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... ey, Gazel, slow down."
The voice was sharp. Annoyed. Already tired.
The one being yelled at did not slow down. Not even a bit.
"Hey, Gazel. Don’t you hear me?" the voice barked again. "You are cheating!"
Heavy laughter rang through the trees, loud and carefree. Then a teasing voice answered.
"How am I cheating? Just admit it. You are too slow." A pause, filled with mock pity.
"And now I am supposed to be blamed for your slowness?"
The veil ...
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