He estimated the distance and took a deep breath. Last year in the White Tower, with my own guards at every gate and Warders all around me, a man with a knife came within five steps of me. Women bore being stilled no better than men did being gentled. There was nothing.
Marin tugged at Nynaeve's sleeve. You're afraid you will hurt somebody even worse if you let them stay near you. Her voice took on a lecturing tone, and for a time she did sound like a Brown. We can watch over it.
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