Fat Kwi got Centaine's belt, and they lefthim studying the reflection of his own face in the polished brassbuckle. Lothar went round behind him, taking care to keep out of the way of hisback hooves, and twisted the mule's tail. I love you. Andshe looked across the room at the gilt-framed mirror.
I apologize. My name is Courtney, Shasa told him. You are getting fat, Prester John, he chided the pony. They spoke business for five minutesmore before Centaine hung up.
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