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One of the wizards, who appeared as a fortysomething named Jameson, approached Freda curiously. "Hello," he tried. "Hello," she replied absently, and got right back to chewing her cud. He had expected this, or at least guessed it. He rubbed the stubble on his chin. "What's your name?" "Freda." "How is it that you can talk, Freda?" "My master cast a spell so that I could." "I see. Do you know why he did that?" "No."
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