Mat had not heard of beggars attacking people, but maybe times were harder than he thought. When he finally reached the small, shaded courtyard where they had been meeting each morning beside a tiny round poo Sevanna saw nothing, of course. If both of Mandelain's wives can love him, I suppose three women can manage to love you.
Only, when they entered Mat's former rooms, the Lady Riselle was there, much more decently clothed than when he had last seen her, and quite alone. Why am I to be sent away? And why am I told by letter? Not to my face. Didn't I say? Caddar's smile was not at all pleasant. He was not certain why he chose the second name—perhaps because the plump Taken sister was the only one not Green except Merana—but to his surprise, Merana smiled in approval.
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