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Ciri
shook
her
head
,
lifted
the
lid
of
the
trunk
and
showed
her
a
faded
loose
dress
,
a
dark
grey
tunic
,
a
linen
shirt
and
a
woollen
blouse
resembling
a
penitent
's
sack
.
"
This
is
mine
,
"
she
said
.
"
This
is
what
I
came
in
.
But
I
do
n't
wear
it
now
.
It
's
woman
's
stuff
.
"
"
I
understand
.
"
Triss
grimaced
mockingly
.
"
Woman
's
or
not
,
for
the
time
being
you
'll
have
to
change
into
it
.
Well
,
get
on
with
it
,
get
undressed
.
Let
me
help
you
...
Damn
it
!
What
's
this
?
Ciri
?
"
The
girl
's
shoulders
were
covered
in
massive
bruises
,
suffused
with
blood
.
Most
of
them
had
already
turned
yellow
;
some
were
fresh
.
"
What
the
hell
is
this
?
"
the
magician
repeated
angrily
.
"
Who
beat
you
like
this
?
"
"
This
?
"
Ciri
looked
at
her
shoulders
as
if
surprised
by
the
number
of
bruises
.
"
Oh
,
this
...
That
was
the
windmill
.
I
was
too
slow
.
"
"
What
windmill
?
Bloody
hell
!
"
"
The
windmill
,
"
repeated
Ciri
,
raising
her
huge
eyes
to
look
up
at
the
magician
.
"
It
's
a
sort
of
...
Well
...
I
'm
using
it
to
learn
to
dodge
while
attacking
.
It
's
got
these
paws
made
of
sticks
and
it
turns
and
waves
the
paws
.
You
have
to
jump
very
quickly
and
dodge
.
You
have
to
learn
a
lefrex
.
If
you
have
n't
got
the
lefrex
the
windmill
wallops
you
with
a
stick
.
At
the
beginning
,
the
windmill
gave
me
a
really
terribly
horrible
thrashing
.
But
now
--
"
"
Take
the
leggings
and
shirt
off
.
Oh
,
sweet
gods
!
Dear
girl
!
Can
you
really
walk
?
Run
?
"
