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Shock filled the gamblers' eyes. What decided him was the thought that even if he did manage to reach Red's saddle, the Aiel were now no more than thirty paces away. He cut off that line of thought. CHAPTER38PracticeSitting cross-legged on her bed in her white dress, Egwene made three tiny balls of light weave patterns above her hands.

Egwene, you must not think of harming yourself. Remember the glory, she said softly. A few shutters banged when the wind gusted. The dungeon.