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Hauck came for him, the demon of murder in his face, and as they went down he heard scream after scream come from the Girl's lips, and in that scream the agonizing call of "Tara! Tara! Tara!" Over him he heard a sudden roar, the rush of a great body and with that thunder of Tara's rage and vengeance there mingled a hideous, wolfish snarl from Baree. He could see nothing.
Let us confront him who calls himself Turan with these his fellows before they die." "Good!" exclaimed O-Tar, pausing half way down the steps. "Fetch Turan, the slave!" When Turan had been brought into the chamber he was placed a little to Tara's left and a step nearer the throne. O-Tar eyed him menacingly. "You are Turan," he asked, "friend and companion of these?"
It seems almost incredible that we have only been two years and four months away from Croft, and the old open life. I was looking at the picture of the Mistress of the Kennels just now. Do you remember that morning? Tara's first litter hadn't long been weaned. My goodness, the air was sweet in that meadow! That was the morning poor old crippled Eileen ran the rabbit down, you remember."
There was a small shriek from Tara and from the girls on the bank: then the opponents proceeded to deal with one another in earnest.... Dyán soon lost interest when India was not the theme; and, as the elders fell into an undercurrent of talk, his eyes sought Tara's face. Her answering smile spurred him to a bold move; and he leaned towards her, over the edge of the boat.
Tara's feminine intuition leaped at a solution. "I 'spec it's just to show off they are Princesses and to keep the Knights from bothering round. So away he went and the Princess climbed up to her highest tower and waved her lily hand " In the same breath she, Tara, sprang to her feet and swung herself astride a downward sweeping branch just above Roy's head.
Directly Tara reached the orchard she barked out loud, "Who's there?" an unmistakable sort of bark one would have thought. But the Master was pretty thoroughly tired, and, perhaps, the fact that he was chatting with the Mistress prevented his understanding Tara's bark. At all events, he paid no heed to it.
With one mighty bound she was outside the den. The gates stood open. The Master, at the garden's far end, called "Tara! Tara, girl! Here, girl!" Finn was by Tara's flank, and he saw her leap forward, hurtling through the air like an arrow from a bow.
Beyond the door were but four warriors who might be readily surprised. There could, then, be but one choice and acting upon it Gahan quietly opened the door again, stepped through into the adjoining chamber, Tara's hand in his, and closed the door behind them. The four at the jetan board evidently failed to hear them.
To invite personal combat, therefore, denotes confidence in his own swordsmanship, and great courage, two attributes that were calculated to fill the Black players with hope and valor when evinced by their Chief thus early in the game. U-Dor's next move placed Lan-O's Odwar upon Tara's Odwar's fourth within striking distance of the Black Princess.
"There, sister! you said you had never heard her sing 'Tara's Harp. Do listen now!" Both sisters were silent in delight. Miss Vesta stood at the window, leaning against the frame. She was tall, and straight as an arrow, though she was fifty years old. Her snow-white hair was brushed straight up from her broad forehead; her blue eyes were keen and bright as a sword.
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