"You were tired and you hurt! You shouldn't have got up!" "Needed the rest!" groaned Larry.

"Look here, Lakla, what do you think I am ?" "You're all I have," said that maiden firmly, "and I'm going to take care of you, Larry--darlin'! Don't you ever think anything else." "Well, pulse of my heart, considering my delicate health and general fragility, would it hurt me, do you think, to be told what's going on ?" he asked.
"Not at all, Larry!" answered the handmaiden serenely.

"Yolara went through the Portal.

She was very, _very_ angry--" "She was all the devil's woman that she is!" rumbled Olaf.
"Rador met the messenger," went on the Golden Girl calmly.

"The _ladala_ are ready to rise when Lugur and Yolara lead their hosts against us.