1
The Berber chieftain and Chryssa answered me at the same time.
2
The Berber chieftain gave a brilliant smile, then lowered to kiss my hands.
3
Worse, she was the sister of a Berber chieftain, no doubt sent amongst us to spy.
4
Then I noticed the tall Berber chieftain.
5
We shared this modest meal at low tables and one of the Berber chieftains rose to his feet.
6
The Berber chieftain tilted his head in surprise, a glimmer of pleasure in his eyes at my suggestion.
7
Her eyes were bright with love for her widowed Berber chieftain and I knew that love made women foolish.
8
"We do not plan to use them for battle," the Berber chieftain says.
9
The Berber chieftain shrugs.
10
I would say as much to Maysar, but my Berber chieftain is with the king, serving as his emissary at my behest.
11
"For all the good it will do us without the Berber chieftain to oversee the dye works."
12
Work on a theater commenced and I put Maysar in charge of the project even though the Berber chieftain protested that he wasn't a builder.
13
"Your Berber chieftain will burst with pride when he returns with the king," I promise her, but I do not know when that will be.
