They could not ask for pleasanter than that. The golden-haired woman at the other end of the silvery leash took a small step forward. Merilille took a deep breath, absorbing herself for a moment in straightening her skirts. And ogled the women.
Perrin shook his head. Mat's hat paused. Tears leaked from Moghedien's eyes, down cheeks that already glistened. Her cheeks felt like fire.
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