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"She's asleep," he said softly.

Then he went to the fireplace and stacked more wood on the embers.

"It's a cold night out there," he noted.

"Let's keep this fire going."

"I should have thought of that," Garion apologized.

"Are the babies still asleep?" Belgarath asked the smith.

Durnik nodded.


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"Enjoy it while you can. They're resting up."

Durnik smiled. Then he too pulled a chair closer to the fire.

"Do you remember what we were talking about earlier?" he asked,
reaching for the remaining tankard on the table.

"We talked about a lot of things," Belgarath told him.

"I mean the business of the same things happening over and over again.
What happened tonight isn't one of those, is it?"

"Would it come as a surprise to you if I told you that Pol isn't the
first to give birth to twins?"

"I know that, Belgarath, but this seems different somehow. I get the
feeling that this isn't something that's happened before. This seems
like something new to me. This has been a very special night. UL
himself blessed it. Has that ever happened before?"

"Not that I know of," the old sorcerer conceded.

"Maybe this is something new. If it is, it's going to make things a
little strange for us."

"How's that?" Garion asked.

"The nice thing about repetitions is that you sort of know what to
expect. If everything did stop when the "accident" happened, and now
it's all moving again, we'll be breaking into new territory."