“Randa!” Sansa gasped, “What on earth is it?”
“Oh darling, don’t act so innocent!” Myranda replied, brandishing the black cloth in front of her.
“I’m not acting anything. I have no idea what this is!”
“Smallclothes!” She laughed, tossing it at Sansa. She was quick to catch it, holding it in front of her.
“It is small…” She looked perplexed. “It’s
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