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at the feet of the chief. Yes! Whatever was his was theirs—thus the law of the hills—and then something in his heart seemed to flame upward.
He looked at Kumar Jan. She, too, had spoken of the law of the hills—the law which says that cousin shall aye mate with cousin; and she—she was his cousin.
And then, thinking epically as hill-men do in moments of great emotion—he said to himself that the stroke and slash of his dagger were hers, that hers was his brain, hers the eloquence of his tongue, hers the strength of his body and the golden dreams of his soul.
He gripped her hand—and he knew that he had come home.