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| 10 | 313 | View more quotes about kamchak">Kamchak was working his kaiila through the crowd toward the first stake. |
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| 10 | 310 | I smiled to myself, wondering if Aphris of Turia, standing so loftily at the first stake, wore beneath the robes of white and gold the camisk of a slave girl. |
| 10 | 311 | I guessed not. |
| 10 | 312 | She would be too confident, too proud. |
| 10 | 313 | Kamchak was working his kaiila through the crowd toward the first stake. |
| 10 | 314 | I followed him. |
| 10 | 315 | He leaned down from the saddle. |
| 10 | 316 | "Good morning, little Aphris," he said cheerily. |