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- Gate, - I have slowly told. - I know that singing of Bards has opened them, but thus from our memory the information on why we should leave has been eliminated. What for it has been made? - And here my thoughts have begun to flow in other direction. - can because here we should meet new enemies, and memoirs on the past will disturb only to us? And still I thinking, why we have come...It has postponed the piece of bread, has fastened a bag.
- Ask about it Bards, but do not look forward to hearing. This country can be more blest, than it...
She has become silent, because in evening air the sound was heard. I have held breath. It is said that Bards the singing can entice soul from the person, having left it only empty cover. I always considered it as inventions of people which like lies to decorate the story. But this sound which was heard by us in this stone world, was singing what I did not hear never in a life - even when Bard Ouz on a holiday of the middle of summer sang.
It was at all the voice of the person, and the voice is faster at once than several women. It reached such height of a sound what could be heard only at birds. And it was heard whence behind!
I have instantly jumped on feet, have jumped out from under shelter and began to peer back, we so has dumbfounded me this voice whence have come. It has risen near to me so close that we have adjoined shoulders. It was the laudatory hymn - is not present, it was the invocatory song of beloved. In it the pleasure of a victory, the invitation in a house cosiness of those who bravely fought sounded, without sparing itself, in it sounded...
Now I have seen them. Women, yes though their persons have been closed by long hair which worried downwind though I did not feel any wind. And their bodies, harmonous womanly bodies, too have been closed only by long hair, or on them clothes, same thin and weightless, how these ringlets floating in air have been dressed? Their hair were silver, their bodies were silver. They were far from me, and nevertheless as each of them took a step, singing this hymn, it seemed to me that I see their bright eyes, it bright as they were colours of a flame which I saw in spite of the fact that their persons have been closed by a veil of their hair.
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