Guns of the Gods by Talbot Mundy
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"On my word of honor. But I promise nothing else, remember!"
"So speaks one whose promises are given truly! We are already friends. I will tell you all that is in my heart now." "Tell me your name first." She was about to answer when interruption came from the direction of the gate. There was a restless horse there, and a rider using resonant strong language. "Tom Tripe!" said Tess. "He's earlier than usual." The Rajputni smiled. Chamu appeared through the door behind them with suspicious suddenness and waddled to the gate, watched by a pair of blue eyes that should have burned holes in his back and would certainly have robbed him of all comfort had he been aware of them. Chapter Two Thaw on Olympus Bright spurs that add their roweled row To clanking saber's pride; Fierce eyes beneath a beetling brow; More license than the rules allow; |
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