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| 15 | 932 | "What can it View more quotes about matter">matter? The city, I am certain, will soon fall. |
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| 15 | 929 | "Spare her!" cried Lady Claudia, suddenly. |
| 15 | 930 | Her outburst was greeted by a frenzied squirming, and a renewal of tiny, pathetic noises from the prisoner. |
| 15 | 931 | "Do not take her to the spear!" begged Lady Claudia. |
| 15 | 932 | "What can it matter? The city, I am certain, will soon fall. |
| 15 | 933 | What difference will it make!" I wished Lady Claudia would have kept her lovely face shut. |
| 15 | 934 | "Why do you think we have waited until now?" he asked. |
| 15 | 935 | "Let that be the irony, if you wish, that today, of all days, when the citadel surely must shortly fall, when she is so close to rescue by her Cosian friends, but so far, that she, today, of all days, in full view of the foe, in justice and defiance, is placed upon the spear!" Lady Publia shuddered. |