" I wonder if you're fast as they say," Bessie Weasel chirruped, her hand slowly straying toward the belt.
"Wondering is free," Cinnabar said finally, his voice soft and low. "Certainty has its price". "

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" I wonder if you're fast as they say," Bessie Weasel chirruped, her hand slowly straying toward the belt."Wondering is free," Cinnabar said finally, his voice soft and low. "Certainty has its price". "