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| 7 | 114 | The View more quotes about figure">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. |
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| 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. |
| 7 | 115 | "She is not gloved!" cried a man. |
| 7 | 116 | "She is barefoot!" cried another. |
| 7 | 117 | Marcus looked down, sharply, at Phoebe, who clung to his arm. |