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... ound was the shrieking of utensils and the distant neighing of a stubborn horse.
"Could you pass the salt?" Alpheo asked, his voice deceptively flat. He turned to Asag, who looked as if he wanted to crawl under the floorboards of the table as he awkwardly pushed the cellar toward the Prince.
A thin, feeble voice rose from the back of the tent. "Cou—"
"I said arms above your head!" Alpheo snapped, not even turning around.
"Eekk!" Basil shrieked, his shoulders jerki ...
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