Ah Coom. Enough's as good as a feast of the dainties you provide. ’” Anna made no remark. She often found herself absorbed by watching the tall grass undulate from the cave’s central doorway as solitary hunters prowled for buffalo and stag on the plain. There was a new softness in her eyes, a hesitation, a timidity about her manner which was almost pathetic.
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