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... > Martel tried to push the thought of the Imperial palace away; nothing he could do about it, so there seemed no point in worrying about it. Solday morning kept him busy assisting Master Jerome and working in the apothecary, and he would try to enjoy his afternoon before tomorrow came, when all his evenings for the whole fiveday would be accounted for.
His plans survived until noon, when he found a message waiting for him in the entrance hall. It briefly read,
Martel,
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