She did not doubt Caddar, exactly; he would not dare betray them, not while he hungered for the gold the Shaido would give him. Maybe that's the difference. Egwene took Amys' hand and Melaine's, and would have Bair's had there been a way. It is a wonderful idea, he said, tossing down a blue coat with silver embroidery.
Fat lot of help she was. She could do so a third time, if necessary. She must be a key to it, somehow. The face she turned up to him might have been carved from some dark ice, and she reeked of affront.
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