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| 35 | 99 | Her View more quotes about figure">figure, veiled, clad in the robes of concealment, had vanished, gone from the corridor. |
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| 35 | 96 | "Who is that woman?" I asked. |
| 35 | 97 | "It is said she was once the daughter of Marlenus of Ar," I was told. |
| 35 | 98 | "Then, for dishonoring him, she was disowned". |
| 35 | 99 | Her figure, veiled, clad in the robes of concealment, had vanished, gone from the corridor. |
| 35 | 100 | "You are a weakling!" she cried, in the hall of Samos. |
| 35 | 101 | "I hate you!" "You would let me go," she asked, "rather than throw me to your feet and whip me, and master me?" "Give her passage to Ar," I said. |
| 35 | 102 | "Here is the slave, Captain," said Thurnock. |