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| 16 | 183 | The countryside was View more quotes about beautiful">beautiful, mostly meadows. |
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| 16 | 180 | "Girl," he said. |
| 16 | 181 | "Master?" I said. |
| 16 | 182 | "The air, and light, is better forward, and there is not much dust". |
| 16 | 183 | The countryside was beautiful, mostly meadows. |
| 16 | 184 | The road stretched ahead, a gleaming line between hills, beyond the first large-wheeled, lumbering wagon, that of the Lady Bina, and, perhaps Lord Grendel, a road, I learned, of layers of fitted stone blocks, feet deep. |
| 16 | 185 | Like the Viktel Aria, the road was designed not to last some years, or a decade, but centuries, even millennia. |
| 16 | 186 | "With Master's permission," I said, "I shall remain where I am". |