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All its bronze body a grass wetted in milk, has highly combed hairAlso has adhered the soft leather apron reaching from clavicles below knees. - not
Looking at visitors, quiet and serious, the sovereign of snakes has approached to
Heavy metal door, keeping in a hand a gold cup, to edges
Filled with milk. On its sign the frequent lattice which has fenced off has fallen
Its assistants and visitors. Girls have brought to lips tools like flutes.
One has led a lingering silent melody, the second broke its rhythm of the whistling
Sounds. A small black priestess has started singing a high pitched voice, instead of a refrain
Publishing sharp vibrating whistle. She has flung the door open and has stretched hands
Cross, continuing to keep a bowl. Behind a door black emptiness of a cave gaped. In
Its end the crack was not clearly shone, probably, there there was a narrow pass
To light. A priestess sang some time to the accompaniment of flutes, very long,
As Tais in intense expectation something awful seemed. Suddenly
The black woman was bent and has delivered a bowl behind a door threshold. It
Have ceased. Rustling of the heavy body sliding on distinctly was heard
To stone floor. From darkness of a cave the flat head with very wide was put out
Nape. Two clear eyes casting by purple have stridently inspected all, As Tais seemed. A head with squares it, similar to the breast reservation
The soldier, has by the way plunged into milk. A priestess has called the melodious whistling
Sound. In a vault the huge snake of twenty elbows of length has slipped with
Is blackish-green back, here and there more low on each side very dense olive
Colours. Not shy Athenian has felt a chill on a back, has found a hand Eris, And that has answered it with uneasy compression of fingers.
The dragon was curtailed by rings, having directed not knowing pity or fear
Sight at a priestess, respectfully to it bowed. Continuing the tune, it
Has lifted highly over a head the hands combined by palms and, having extended on
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