He inclined his head toward a fallen log. "Come. Let us break our fast."	She pushed the heels of her hands against her temples as if she had an ache in her head. "I need a cup of coffee."	William sat on a log. "What is this ye say ... coffee?"	She looked at him and arched one brow as if she considered him daft. "It's a hot drink that helps me wake up in the morning."	"But ye are already awake.
Amy Jarecki, Rise of a Legend
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