They would suffer amazing hardships to hunt the snow-leopard; but in the Temple of Five Hundred Gods they would not take the trouble to ask the name of one! But this girl, she was alone. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression. ‘The wretch said nothing to anyone. "My horses, Charcam," he said, as a servant appeared.
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