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'Have you been listening to me?' snapped Keli.
'Do you feel invisible? In yourself, I mean?' said Gutwell, indistinctly.
'Of course not. I just feel angry. So I want you to tell my fortune.'
'Well, I don't know about that, it all sounds rather medical to me and —'
'I can pay.', but he just sat there trying to pick bits of mushroom out of his robe.
'I understand she's got a foul temper on her,' said Keli. 'I wouldn't be surprised 'It's illegal, you see,' said Cutwell wretchedly. 'The old king expressly forbade fortune telling in Sto Lat. He didn't like wizards much.''I can pay a lot.''Mrs Nugent was telling me this new girl is likely to be worse. A right haughty one, she said. Not the sort to look kindly on practitioners of the subtle arts, I fear.'Keli smiled. Members of the court who had seen that smile before would have hastened to drag Gutwell out of the way and into a place of safety, like the next continent
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