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Then why? Egwene asked, leaning back. Somewhere between twenty and twenty-five, we begin aging more slowly. He wanted a drink very badly. Her mouth tightened.

Very good. Reason enough to stare, and be thankful when th«y passed out of sight. She could not have spoken. Elayne, if that is your name, all that keeps me from dragging you down to the kitchen and washing your mout