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| 22 | 172 | It was like a View more quotes about sweet">sweet, burning drop of liquid fire, flavored with flower herbs and, detectably, tospit and larma. |
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| 22 | 169 | How fortunate we were, how privileged, how generous the master! Many free persons, doubtless, had never tasted a Turian liqueur, not to speak of that of Falnus. |
| 22 | 170 | "Enough, enough," said Kleomenes. |
| 22 | 171 | "Thank you, Master!" we breathed. |
| 22 | 172 | It was like a sweet, burning drop of liquid fire, flavored with flower herbs and, detectably, tospit and larma. |
| 22 | 173 | Warm words of pleasant parting were exchanged, and the hunters withdrew to their camp, and tethered tharlarion. |
| 22 | 174 | "I will shackle you for the night," said Desmond of Harfax. |
| 22 | 175 | I tried to press myself against him, but he thrust me away. |