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| 5 | 814 | Ibn View more quotes about saran">Saran, magnanimously, gestured that she might rise, and she did so, standing before him, head high, breathing deeply. |
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| 5 | 811 | Then she stopped, marvelously, motionlessly, as the music was silent, her head back, her arms high, her body covered with sweat, and then, to the last swirl of the barbaric melody, fell to the floor at the feet of Ibn Saran. |
| 5 | 812 | I noted the light hair on her forearms. |
| 5 | 813 | She gasped for breath. |
| 5 | 814 | Ibn Saran, magnanimously, gestured that she might rise, and she did so, standing before him, head high, breathing deeply. |
| 5 | 815 | Ibn Saran looked at me. |
| 5 | 816 | He smiled thinly. |
| 5 | 817 | "An interesting slave," he said. |