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| 2 | 562 | View more quotes about crying">Crying out with pain, the lovely Alyena turned, and, weeping, stumbling, fled through the curtain of silver strings, to the pens of Tor. |
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| 2 | 559 | Miserably, Alyena, understanding what was required of her, fled to the threshold. |
| 2 | 560 | There she turned to regard me. |
| 2 | 561 | The quirt fell, viciously, across her shoulder. |
| 2 | 562 | Crying out with pain, the lovely Alyena turned, and, weeping, stumbling, fled through the curtain of silver strings, to the pens of Tor. |
| 2 | 563 | "By the way," I asked the officer, casually, though it was my main reason for visiting his office, "there was a girl of interest to me who, I understand it, was named Veema, and was at one time one of your guests. |
| 2 | 564 | I should like to discover what became of her. |
| 2 | 565 | Would you have records on her?" "Do you know her number in the pens?" asked the officer. |