“Do what I tell you or I'll never speak to you again, ” hissed Aravis.“Please, please be quick, Las. It's frightfully important. Tell your people to bring those two horses along. Pull all the curtains of the litter and get away somewhere where I can't be found. And do hurry.”
“All right, darling, ” said Lasaraleen in her lazy voice. “Here. Two of you take the Tarkheena's horses.” (This was to the slaves.) “And now home. I say, darling, do you think we really want the curtains drawn on a day like this? I mean to say—”