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| 15 | 643 | Sandra screamed, darting away, her View more quotes about hands">hands before her, with an incongruous clash of slave bells. |
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| 15 | 640 | "For an instant," she said, "I thought—I thought it was the face of Surbus". |
| 15 | 641 | I cried out with rage and seized the great table, flinging it, scattering dishes and paga, from the dais. |
| 15 | 642 | Thura and Ula screamed. |
| 15 | 643 | Sandra screamed, darting away, her hands before her, with an incongruous clash of slave bells. |
| 15 | 644 | Luma, fastened by the neck to the table, was jerked from the dais, and thrown over the table to the tiles of the hall. |
| 15 | 645 | Slave girls fled from the room, screaming. |
| 15 | 646 | Enraged I took the bag of gold, what was left of it, and hurled it out into the hall, spilling a rain of golden tarn disks before it struck the tiles. |