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| 37 | 422 | "What is wrong with you, View more quotes about girl">girl?" inquired Ephialtes. |
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| 37 | 419 | "Hopefully," said Ephialtes, addressing Liadne, but not seeming to take notice of her apparent agitation or distress, "we will clear accounts with my friend, Tarl, by tomorrow evening". |
| 37 | 420 | She swayed, and I was afraid she might swoon. |
| 37 | 421 | "What is wrong with Liadne?" I asked. |
| 37 | 422 | "What is wrong with you, girl?" inquired Ephialtes. |
| 37 | 423 | "Oh, Master!" she wept, suddenly, and threw herself to her belly, putting out her small hand piteously to him. |
| 37 | 424 | "What is wrong?" asked Ephialtes. |
| 37 | 425 | "What of Liadne!" she wept. |