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... ling was familiar, one of a carriage. Although it was clearly of higher make than the one she had been transported in, the wooden boards had a fresh lick of paint and a fresh wood smell that tickled her nose.
“That also smells good,” she mumbled. A plate of beef jerky lay beside her alongside a full waterskin. Feeling that familiar empty void in her stomach, Alice rolled over, ignoring the incredibly comfortable hay mattress she was lying on, and reached for the tantalizing meat.
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