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Ten thousand throats roared out their thanks; then twenty thousand; then all. They did not call her name, which few of them could pronounce. “Mother!” they cried in the tongue of Ghis, the word was “Mhysa”. Dany let the whole sound wash over her. No, she knew, they loved their mortal art.

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