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| 6 | 138 | Her View more quotes about head">head lifted and her eyes, fine gray eyes, dulled with sorrow and perhaps hunger, regarded me. |
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| 6 | 135 | "Tal," I said, quietly, that I might not startle her too much, lifting my arm in gentle salute. |
| 6 | 136 | She had not known of my presence, and yet she did not seem much surprised. |
| 6 | 137 | This was a moment she had apparently expected for many days, and now it had come. |
| 6 | 138 | Her head lifted and her eyes, fine gray eyes, dulled with sorrow and perhaps hunger, regarded me. |
| 6 | 139 | She seemed to take no great interest in me, or her fate. |
| 6 | 140 | I gathered that I might have been anyone. |
| 6 | 141 | We faced one another without speaking for a moment. |