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To make it even worse, the Iranian was a Shiite fanatic, not a Sunni like the Bosnians were.
There is respect-though women generally show as little as they can get away with-but anyone can speak to a chief. I could see her dress and her little leather shoes, and her weather-browned hands but the rest of her was fogged.
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The woman at his side was Jasra, saving me the problem of seeking her amid rodents below. The moment it passed into the corridor, the insect was gone. Mary Anne hesitated then.
Rhodan smiled although it cost him quite an effort. I suspect this is a garbled version of 1142 - 3: our scribes do not always accept or understand epic repetition.