O'Higgins eyed it thoughtfully. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. It was perfectly logical. “My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My God!” Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm. Farhat who was stranded on a desolate roadside until one fateful day he passed the traveling caravan of the beautiful princess Anoush. And he unsheathed his sword. But he knew.
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