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... f black cloth had been draped over the birdcage outside the door. It appeared that Black Coal and Green Pea were already asleep.
“Master Urien, I’m here to bring them some chicken soup,” Mag said to Urien, who was mixing magic potions in front of the counter, as he carried the platter in his hands.
“Come on in,” Urien said without even raising his head. His voice was still quite low and husky.
Amy trailed along behind Mag. Smiling, she asked Urien, “Master Turtle, we’re having ...
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