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| 16 | 418 | "In your View more quotes about dance">dance, before you fell before me in the sand," said Rask of Treve, "I thought I detected in your dance something other than contempt and scorn". |
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| 16 | 415 | A tarn cried in the compound. |
| 16 | 416 | I heard the sounds of pans. |
| 16 | 417 | Some fires were being lit. |
| 16 | 418 | "In your dance, before you fell before me in the sand," said Rask of Treve, "I thought I detected in your dance something other than contempt and scorn". |
| 16 | 419 | "Yes," I said. |
| 16 | 420 | I kissed him. |
| 16 | 421 | I knew then what I had not understood before, what, for brief moments in the firelight, on the sand before his warriors and their slaves, my body had danced to him, my need, my desire for him, my readiness and my desperate plea for his touch. |