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I’d suggested eating it before we left the market. I’d also suggested eating it on the road. I was not so comfortable with my new authority that I could say, “We eat the chicken now!” but the magus had seen that I was considering it. Shaking his head, he had said, “Your Majesty, with your very kind permission, we will find a place to sleep for the night off the road, and we will eat the chicken then.”