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She
felt
the
coarse
,
unpleasant
,
still
coolness
of
stone
on
her
back
and
head
.
She
did
not
remember
sitting
down
.
Yennefer
was
kneeling
next
to
her
.
Gently
,
but
decisively
,
she
straightened
her
lingers
,
pulled
her
hand
away
from
her
cheek
.
The
cheek
throbbed
,
pulsated
with
pain
.
"
Mama
...
"
groaned
Ciri
.
"
Mama
...
How
it
hurts
!
Mama
...
"
The
magician
touched
her
face
.
Her
hand
was
as
cold
as
ice
.
The
pain
stopped
instantly
.
"
I
saw
...
"
the
girl
whispered
,
closing
her
eyes
,
"
the
things
I
saw
in
the
dreams
...
A
black
knight
...
Geralt
...
And
also
...
You
...
I
saw
you
,
Lady
Yennefer
!
"
"
I
know
.
"
"
I
saw
you
...
I
saw
how
-
"
"
Never
more
.
You
will
never
see
that
again
.
You
wo
n't
dream
about
it
any
more
.
I
will
give
you
the
force
to
push
those
nightmares
away
.
That
is
why
I
have
brought
you
here
,
Ciri
--
to
show
you
that
force
.
Tomorrow
,
I
am
going
to
start
giving
it
to
you
.
"
Long
,
arduous
days
followed
,
days
of
intensive
study
and
exhausting
work
.
Yennefer
was
firm
,
frequently
stern
,
sometimes
masterfully
formidable
.
But
she
was
never
boring
.
Previously
,
Ciri
could
barely
keep
her
eyes
open
in
the
Temple
school
and
would
sometimes
even
doze
off
during
a
lesson
,
lulled
by
the
monotonous
,
gentle
voice
of
Nenneke
,
Iola
the
First
,
Hrosvitha
or
some
other
teacher
.
With
Yennefer
,
it
was
impossible
.
And
not
only
because
of
the
timbre
of
the
lady
magician
's
voice
and
the
short
,
sharply
accentuated
sentences
she
used
.
The
most
important
element
was
the
subject
of
her
studies
.
The
study
of
magic
.
Fascinating
,
exciting
and
absorbing
study
.
