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| 61 | 565 | "Your View more quotes about face">face is as naked as that of a slave," said Decius Albus. |
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| 61 | 562 | "You are not veiled," said Decius Albus, less than pleased. |
| 61 | 563 | "You are perceptive," she observed. |
| 61 | 564 | Her alleged pet, bearing the large, flat box, had not followed her to the foot of the stands, but had lingered behind, and was rather close to the stake, near which Surtak, Drusus Andronicus, Kurik, and Lord Grendel had taken their stand. |
| 61 | 565 | "Your face is as naked as that of a slave," said Decius Albus. |
| 61 | 566 | "And yours is as ugly as that of a tharlarion," she said. |
| 61 | 567 | A man somewhere laughed. |
| 61 | 568 | Decius Albus looked sharply about, failed to note any likely source of the aforementioned mirth, and then returned his attention to the small figure before him. |