Aeldene had been outraged that reports from the' handful of Blue agents Siuan had managed to reach had been handed to women outside the Ajah. Given half a chance those women would have him— and Mat—inside the White Tower as fast as they would Rand, tethered like goats until the lion came. You still haven't said why. To left and right through the trees, Min could see other groups of sentries.
Egwene al'Vere, it seems. They would not take back the stole, but she would find the little au-196A CROWN OF SWORDSthority she had managed to accumulate gone. Scrambling awkwardly after Lan and Nalesean and Beslan into the third coach, Mat propped his spear across the door and sat down hard with the basket on his lap as the coach lurched forward. Her stare was sharper still, and the Saldaean's face reddened.
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