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| 15 | 184 | He was View more quotes about lifting">lifting her sheen of red hair on the point of his lance, moving it in the sun, to see it glisten and reflect the light. |
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| 15 | 181 | I saw the muscles within the kaiila's flanks move beneath the paint. |
| 15 | 182 | "Oh!" said the red-haired girl, first in the coffle, startled as the point of his lance had scraped the back of the black-iron collar on her neck. |
| 15 | 183 | Then she was quiet. |
| 15 | 184 | He was lifting her sheen of red hair on the point of his lance, moving it in the sun, to see it glisten and reflect the light. |
| 15 | 185 | He was curious as to such hair. |
| 15 | 186 | It is extremely rare in the Barrens. |
| 15 | 187 | Grunt had not permitted her to cut it, or even to trim and shape it. |