The Transposed Heads: A Legend of IndiaAn ancient Indian fable of the time when men and gods talked together. |
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For a little space there was silence , it turned its face away ; when it turns back it
is no more the same , but changed to a frightful mask , a face of horror ,
distracting , Medusalike , turning the beholder to stone , or maddening him to wild
acts of ...
For a little space there was silence , it turned its face away ; when it turns back it
is no more the same , but changed to a frightful mask , a face of horror ,
distracting , Medusalike , turning the beholder to stone , or maddening him to wild
acts of ...
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When she looked at me of late — speaking in her sweetly trilling and lilting voice ,
which I feared to hear lest I should answer in the same tone — she looked into
my face and into my eyes , seeking to read therein with her own , calling me that ...
When she looked at me of late — speaking in her sweetly trilling and lilting voice ,
which I feared to hear lest I should answer in the same tone — she looked into
my face and into my eyes , seeking to read therein with her own , calling me that ...
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At least I might recognize your face ; but your form seems in the meantime to
have gone through a certain refining process which I suppose I may may ascribe
to your former visit . “ It did me a great deal of good , ” Nanda answered evasively
.
At least I might recognize your face ; but your form seems in the meantime to
have gone through a certain refining process which I suppose I may may ascribe
to your former visit . “ It did me a great deal of good , ” Nanda answered evasively
.
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