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| 6 | 51 | "Do not approach me, View more quotes about sleen">sleen!" hissed a woman. |
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| 6 | 48 | I trod a bit further ahead. |
| 6 | 49 | It was less dangerous now, as I could see better. |
| 6 | 50 | Too, the tiny tharlarion-oil lamps, here and there, at the walls, were helpful. |
| 6 | 51 | "Do not approach me, sleen!" hissed a woman. |
| 6 | 52 | Her arm was back. |
| 6 | 53 | She crouched in the center of one of the spaces. |
| 6 | 54 | Her hand, held back, held a small dagger, of the sort which some women think affords them protection. |