Saturday, December 5, 2009

As a guard room. Two of the guards still remained on the floor two dacoits in dark cotton tunics and bloused pants with the characteristic scarlet strangling cords at the belts and scarlet scarves around their heads. One was unconscious.

Thee from Sathanas?--have I not taught thee thy 'credo' thy 'pater' and thine 'Ave Maria'?--Did I not spend the whole night in drinking to thee and in expounding of mysteries?" "For the love of God!" ejaculated the poor Jew "will no one take me out of the keeping of this mad--I mean this holy man?" "How's this Jew?" said the Friar with a menacing.
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With dilated eyes and quickening breath and then with an odd little laugh which brought roguish dimples to the corners of her mouth she shook her head and cried: "What a child! A great warrior and yet a stumbling little child. " "What have I done now?" I asked in sore perplexity. "Some day you shall know John Carter if we live; but I may not tell you. And I the daughter of Mors Kajak son of Tardos Mors have listened without anger " she soliloquized in conclusion. Then she broke out again into one of her gay happy laughing moods; joking with me on my prowess as a Thark warrior as contrasted with my soft heart and natural kindliness. "I presume that should you accidentally wound an enemy you would take him home and nurse him back to health " she laughed. "That is precisely what we do on Earth " I answered. "At least among civilized men. " This made her laugh again. She could not understand it.
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