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| 21 | 146 | She View more quotes about held">held out her hands. |
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| 21 | 143 | "Poor warrior," said she, her eyes smiling over the veil, "you do not even have enough to pay for the use of a skilled slave girl". |
| 21 | 144 | "That is true," I admitted. |
| 21 | 145 | She laughed and with an easy motion dropped the veil from her face and shook her head, freeing her hair. |
| 21 | 146 | She held out her hands. |
| 21 | 147 | "I am only a poor free woman," said she, "but might I not do?" I took her hands and drew her to me, and into my arms. |
| 21 | 148 | "You are very beautiful, Dina of Turia," I said to her. |
| 21 | 149 | For four days I remained with the girl, and each day, once at noon and once in the evening, we would stroll by one or more of the gates of Turia, to see if the guards might now be less vigilant than they had been the time before. |