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| 61 | 568 | View more quotes about decius">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. |
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| 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. |
| 61 | 569 | "Dear Lady," he said, "I do not recall inviting any free women to our gathering". |
| 61 | 570 | "Why not?" she asked. |
| 61 | 571 | "Perhaps the matter was overlooked," he said. |