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“
What
was
intended
with
this
wealth
?
”
Wealth
?
she
thought
.
She
shook
her
head
,
feeling
the
coldness
in
his
voice
.
“
Where
I
was
born
,
water
fell
from
the
sky
and
ran
over
the
land
in
wide
rivers
,
”
she
said
.
“
There
were
oceans
of
it
so
broad
you
could
not
see
the
other
shore
.
I
’
ve
not
been
trained
to
your
water
discipline
.
I
never
before
had
to
think
of
it
this
way
.
”
A
sighing
gasp
arose
from
the
people
around
them
:
“
Water
fell
from
the
sky
.
.
.
it
ran
over
the
land
.
”
“
Did
you
know
there
’
re
those
among
us
who
’
ve
lost
from
their
catch
-
pockets
by
accident
and
will
be
in
sore
trouble
before
we
reach
Tabr
this
night
?
”
“
How
could
I
know
?
”
Jessica
shook
her
head
.
“
If
they
’
re
in
need
,
give
them
water
from
our
pack
.
”
“
Is
that
what
you
intended
with
this
wealth
?
”
