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| 9 | 414 | "Be View more quotes about kind">kind to Midice!" The music grew even more wild. |
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| 9 | 411 | Telima turned and, in the stained tunic of rep-cloth, left the room, as she had been commanded. |
| 9 | 412 | The music grew more wild. |
| 9 | 413 | "Where now," I demanded of Midice, "is your insolence, your contempt!" "Be kind!" she cried. |
| 9 | 414 | "Be kind to Midice!" The music grew even more wild. |
| 9 | 415 | And then Ula, boldly before Clitus, tore from her own body the silk she wore and danced, her arms extended to him. |
| 9 | 416 | He leaped to his feet and carried her from the room. |
| 9 | 417 | I laughed. |