Keeping houses between them and the main street of the village, the three galloped out of the village westward, watching over their shoulders for pursuit. Nynaeve could hear those boots, now. She wore a long green dress and a green cloak embroidered with flowers, and carried a bunch of silverbell blossoms as if she had been gathering them. That's one of the Aes Sedai, Mat said disappointedly.
Moiraine felt a greater shock than on hearing that the Red Ajah wanted her in their hands. You fool, Thom breathed. He had not spoken of it to anyone, yet the others had known, too. It's too long, Masema added.
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