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| 8 | 14 | "You of the View more quotes about south">south think we of the north are barbarians?" she snapped. |
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| 8 | 11 | My accent might not have fooled one of Ar, but it was not bad, and to those not often accustomed to the swift, subtle liquidity of the speech of Ar, melodious yet expressive, it was more than adequate. |
| 8 | 12 | My assistant, unfortunately, did not speak. |
| 8 | 13 | The eyes of Hilda the Haughty, daughter of Thorgard of Scagnar, flashed. |
| 8 | 14 | "You of the south think we of the north are barbarians?" she snapped. |
| 8 | 15 | "Such fools we were," I admitted, putting my head to the floor. |
| 8 | 16 | "I might have you fried in the grease of tarsk," she said, "boiled in the oil of tharlarion!" "Will you not take pity, great Lady," I whined, "on those who did not suspect the civilization, the refinements, of the north?" "Perhaps," said she. |
| 8 | 17 | "Have you other perfumes?" My assistant, hopefully, lifted a vial. |