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At
that
moment
,
the
door
creaked
open
and
Ciri
entered
the
hall
.
Vesemir
's
hawking
changed
into
something
like
a
wheeze
,
a
loud
indrawn
breath
.
Lambert
opened
his
mouth
.
Triss
suppressed
a
laugh
.
Ciri
,
her
hair
cut
and
styled
,
was
walking
towards
them
with
tiny
steps
,
carefully
holding
up
a
dark-blue
dress
--
shortened
and
adjusted
,
and
still
showing
the
signs
of
having
been
carried
in
a
saddle-bag
.
Another
present
from
the
enchantress
gleamed
around
the
girl
's
neck
--
a
little
black
viper
made
of
lacquered
leather
with
a
ruby
eye
and
gold
clasp
.
Ciri
stopped
in
front
of
Vesemir
.
Not
quite
knowing
what
to
do
with
her
hands
,
she
planted
her
thumbs
behind
her
belt
.
"
I
can
not
train
today
,
"
she
recited
in
the
utter
silence
,
slowly
and
emphatically
,
"
for
I
am
...
I
am
...
"
She
looked
at
the
enchantress
.
Triss
winked
at
her
,
smirking
like
a
rascal
well
pleased
with
his
mischief
,
and
moved
her
lips
to
prompt
the
memorised
lines
.
"
Indisposed
!
"
ended
Ciri
loudly
and
proudly
,
turning
her
nose
up
almost
to
the
ceiling
.
Vesemir
hawked
again
.
But
Eskel
,
dear
Eskel
,
kept
his
head
and
once
more
behaved
as
was
fitting
.
"
Of
course
,
"
he
said
casually
,
smiling
.
"
We
understand
and
clearly
we
will
postpone
your
exercises
until
your
indisposition
has
passed
.
We
will
also
cut
the
theory
short
and
,
if
you
feel
unwell
,
we
will
put
it
aside
for
the
time
being
,
too
.
If
you
need
any
medication
or
--
"
"
I
'll
take
care
of
that
,
"
Triss
cut
in
just
as
casually
.
