But she was kissing me and by my arms was being lowered to the grasses of the spring prairie.
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When I had lifted her to her feet I noted, in the distance, a bit of dust moving from one of the gates of the city towards us, probably two or three warriors mounted on high tharlarion.
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The girl had not yet seen them.
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She seemed to me very happy and this, naturally, made me happy as well.
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Then suddenly her eyes clouded and her face was transformed with distress.
"No," she said, "the Plains of Turia".
"Insolent wench," I observed.
But she was kissing me and by my arms was being lowered to the grasses of the spring prairie.
When I had lifted her to her feet I noted, in the distance, a bit of dust moving from one of the gates of the city towards us, probably two or three warriors mounted on high tharlarion.
The girl had not yet seen them.
She seemed to me very happy and this, naturally, made me happy as well.
Then suddenly her eyes clouded and her face was transformed with distress.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter )