. They left the castle that day for another, packing with them the leftovers of the troupe that followed them from place to place, never asking about the occasional disappearance of one of its unlucky members. At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it. Her hand grasped it firmly, and she pushed herself forward.
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