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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 5:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 5:17 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 5:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 5:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 5:23 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 5:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 5:40 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 5:46 pm
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"I think so," she said to Emelin. Topaz stayed on the ground because of the shock, looking knowingly at Jager. "You don't understand many things," she said in a momentous voice, "One being the ability to keep your ears out of one's thoughts!" She stood up, looking piteously at him. Poor indignant human, she thought. And I don't care if you heard that.
"My dragon, if that was the voice I heard, sounded as though he or she was singing. But in a wind storm. There was whistling, and the dragon seemed to be sining along with it. It is no small feat to sing with a windstorm. Now I might be wrong, but I think that my dragon may be in a windstorm." She looked hard at Jager.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 5:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 6:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 6:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 6:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 6:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 6:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 6:33 pm
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