"The Shining Devil!" "Both these men," Lugur was raging, "they shall dance with the Shining one.

And this one, too." He pointed at me malignantly.
"This man is mine," said the priestess, and her voice was menacing.
She rested her hand on Larry's shoulder.

"He shall not dance.

No--nor his friend.

I have told you I dare not for this one!" She pointed to Olaf.
"Neither this man, nor this," said Larry, "shall be harmed.