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| 13 | 157 | Her View more quotes about words">words were clear, unmistakable. |
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| 13 | 154 | The stands fell silent. |
| 13 | 155 | There was a tenseness in the air, as all waited for the words of the Tatrix. |
| 13 | 156 | Her golden mask and robes glittered above me. |
| 13 | 157 | Her words were clear, unmistakable. |
| 13 | 158 | "Remove his yoke," she said. |
| 13 | 159 | I could not believe my ears. |
| 13 | 160 | Had I won my freedom? Was it thus in the Amusements of Tharna? Or had the fierce, proud Tatrix now recognized the cruelty of the Amusements? Had that heart hidden in those cold, glistening robes of unfeeling gold at last relented, shown itself to be susceptible of compassion? Or had the call of justice at last triumphed in her bosom, that my innocence might be acknowledged, my cause vindicated, that I might now be sped honorably on my way from gray Tharna? One emotion leapt in my heart, gratitude. |