, long vistas of grass, treeless, where the rocks thrust up stark and cold like the very bones of the earth. I thank you for this gift, my sister. r some reason roused me like this that you might make fun of the beast grovelling at your feet like a dog . As for me, I am fortunate that Lionors chose me of her own free will, and she is always so busy breeding,
She clutched her shawl about her, and Balan came and led her to the best seat, tucked a cushion behind her back, set a cup of heated wine in her hands. At the end of the song she rose, looking shyly at him. He stood close to her, reaching out a wrinkled hand to caress the brilliant silks. Uriens too stood weeping, but she stood tearless and cold.
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