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| 7 | 624 | He View more quotes about turned">turned, cloak swirling, and left the chamber, followed by his men, the last bearing the tharlarion-oil lamp. |
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| 7 | 621 | Inadvertently, I cried out with rage. |
| 7 | 622 | "Yes," said he, "think often of her, think often of beautiful Vella. |
| 7 | 623 | Think often of her while you stagger chained and burdened in the salt crusts of Klima, Tarl Cabot, Salt Slave". |
| 7 | 624 | He turned, cloak swirling, and left the chamber, followed by his men, the last bearing the tharlarion-oil lamp. |
| 7 | 625 | Outside the three moons were full. |
| 7 | 626 | * * * * I did not think, truly, I would be sent to the brine pits of Klima. |
| 7 | 627 | I was thus not surprised when, an Ahn later, that same moonlight night, before I was to be taken to Klima in the morning, two men, hooded, cloaked, furtive, appeared in the hall outside the cell door. |