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hem stepped three figures--a youth of not more than twentyshortbut with the great shoulders of all the
males we had seen of this race; a girl of seventeenI judgedwhite-faceda head taller than the boyher long
black hair dishevelled; and behind these two a stuntedgnarled shape whose head was sunk deep bet [link widoczny dla zalogowanych][link widoczny dla zalogowanych]n the
enormous shoulderswhose white beard fell like that of some ancient gnome down to his waistand whose
eyes were a white flame of hate. The girl cast herself [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]ping at the feet of the priestess; the youth regarded
her curiously.
You are Songar of the Lower Waters?
murmured Yolara almost caressingly. "And this is your daughter and
her lover?"
The gnome noddedthe flame in his eyes leaping higher.
It has come to me that you three have dared blaspheme the Shining Oneits priestessand its Voice went on
Yolara smoothly. Also that you have called out to the three Silent Ones. Is it true?
Your spies have spoken--and have you not already judged us?
The voice of the old dwarf was bitter.
A flicker shot through the eyes of Yolaraagain cold grey. The girl reached a trembling hand out to the hem of
the priestess's veils.
Tell us why you did these thingsSongar she said. Why you did themknowing full well what
your--reward--woyilai:
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