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| 7 | 111 | It was a graceful View more quotes about figure">figure who, head down, the fingers of her left hand in the light grasp of Seremides, now came forward upon the platform. |
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| 7 | 108 | Those instruments, too, were silent. |
| 7 | 109 | I did not doubt, however, that the approach north on the Avenue of the Central Cylinder was still in progress. |
| 7 | 110 | Seremides now, at the rear of the platform, where the rear ramp ascended to its surface, extended his hand downward, to escort a figure clad and veiled in dazzling white to the surface of the platform. |
| 7 | 111 | It was a graceful figure who, head down, the fingers of her left hand in the light grasp of Seremides, now came forward upon the platform. |
| 7 | 112 | "No! No!" cried many in the crowd. |
| 7 | 113 | "No!" "It is Talena!" wept a man. |
| 7 | 114 | The figure, to be sure, was robed in white, and veiled, but I had little doubt that it was indeed Talena, once the daughter of Marlenus of Ar, Ubar of Ubars. |