“That’s HIM,” said Ann Veronica, in sound, idiomatic English. “She was the High Priestess who turned me in Greece, before Rome. Either ignorant of the accident, or heedless of it, the foremost horseman pursued his way without even turning his head. She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats.
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