Two weights. Delana is making trouble again. The hesitation would have been just right had he not had the measure of her. You learn to recognize that one right off.
If Elayne and Birgitte seemed to deflect any thought of talk, Nynaeve al'Meara, directly opposite Aviendha by the door, rebuffed it firmly. The Saldaean bent her neck in acquiescence, though, and perhaps to hide the sullen twist of her mouth. The silence from Caemlyn tied her middle into knots, whatever anyone else thought. If only he could be sure.
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