bird
resting the electric lamp upon one of the little ebony
Mr.Bellingham's"bloodofalltheHowards"roseandtingledabouthisears,sothathecouldnothearRuth'sanswer.Itb ...
beyond the Sunset Sea, a land without winter or want, where
enchantmentdonotletthemselvesbeseenbyanyone.""Iftheydon'tletthemselvesbeseen,theyletthemselvesbefelt ...
He is an old done man. Daven and Damion will serve us better.”
"Sterility,youmean,"saidDonQuixote."Sterilityorestility,"answeredPedro,"itisallthesameintheend.AndIc ...
sot like Dontos Hollard would have better sense than to
gentlebreezemadealowominoussound;sothat,whatwiththesolitude,theplace,thedarkness,thenoiseofthewater, ...
Three or four inches of water now flooded the cave of the
Andwhenhehadfinishedheshutthebook,andsighedwiththesatisfactionofhavingdonehisduty.Thewordsofholytrus ...
way the wind was blowing, so he retched from the wrong
journeymakingmorecrossesthaniftheyhadthedevilafterthem.DonQuixotewas,ashasbeensaid,speakingtothelady ...
could not imagine Dontos Hollard posing a threat. “That
"ITCANNOTbe,senor,butthatthisgrassisaproofthattheremustbehardbysomespringorbrooktogiveitmoisture,soi ...
an ancient, tumbledown castle, abandoned and overgrown
andwithoutanythingmore,eitherimageorshield,theywillcallyou'HimoftheRuefulCountenance'andbelievemeIam ...
Max crossed the threshold hard upon her heels. Three descending
"Howstrangeitis,"shethoughtthatevening,"thatIshouldfeelasifthischarmingafternoon'swalkwere,somehow,n ...
fool rattled his rattle and replied, “Aye, a pinch of
gallanttalehadbeenleftmaimedandmutilated,andIlaidtheblameonTime,thedevoureranddestroyerofallthings,t ...
and the tree of ravens, the Wall, the Wall, the Wall, the
congeal,toplacethatportionofthebodywhichshallhavefallentothegroundupontheotherhalfwhichremainsinthes ...
while. Thirty years, say.” He scratched his nose. “What’s
asscouldgo,andwhenhecameupfoundhimunabletomove,withsuchashockhadRocinantefallenwithhim."Godblessme!" ...
mist seemed to float above the water. This mist had a familiar
Ruthsmiled."Itis,indeed,sir.Ourworkroommustbesodifferenttoanythingyoueversaw.Ithinkyoumusthavepassed ...
Brune’s, most like, come back from the wars. Or one o’
anhourandinsuchasolitaryplacewasquiteenoughtostriketerrorintoSancho'sheart,andevenintohismaster's;an ...
The speaker was borne up the hill in a carved driftwood
thoucanst,andcallthealcaideofthisfortress,andgethimtogivemealittleoil,wine,salt,androsemarytomakethe ...
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Max realized that he must lower his head if he would follow.
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or she would have smothered this Jon Snow in his cradle.
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White Sword Tower, with a cup of Dornish red and the White
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stiff with salt from their last washing a fortnight past.
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and other comforts. At Caylen, the most southern island,
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“For a while, mayhaps. Sandor Clegane is raiding along
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Well, what was that? Gold and glory, some will say. Freedom,
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clever, how graceful when she danced. It was Septa Roelle
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barter. Money was scarcely worth anything, but their eagerness
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herself lost her heart to him. She gave him an enchanted
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