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| 50 | 182 | He, View more quotes about kurik">Kurik of Victoria, released the arm of his captive, thrust back his hood, and drew away the false beard with which he had concealed his countenance. |
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| 50 | 179 | At that point there was a scuffling on the stairs, and, turning, I saw a small, roped, bundled, face-swathed figure, her arm in the grip of a bearded figure, descending the stairs. |
| 50 | 180 | Instantly I knelt. |
| 50 | 181 | It was my master. |
| 50 | 182 | He, Kurik of Victoria, released the arm of his captive, thrust back his hood, and drew away the false beard with which he had concealed his countenance. |
| 50 | 183 | That he cast aside. |
| 50 | 184 | He then removed from his belt that bright yellow parasol that had been so common a feature of the Lady Alexina's ensemble, and discarded it, as well. |
| 50 | 185 | The Lady Alexina, his captive, her sleeved arms roped, her wrists pulled back, under the ropes, and bound behind her, stood where she had been placed. |