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| 4 | 588 | In his View more quotes about hand">hand, his left, he clutched an object wrapped in fur; in his right he held the dagger, low, blade up. |
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| 4 | 585 | Light in the booth was furnished by a tiny lamp, dim, burning tharlarion oil, hung from one of the booth's ceiling poles. |
| 4 | 586 | The merchant's assistant, the scribe, his face and arm bleeding, stood to one side. |
| 4 | 587 | The attacker spun to face me. |
| 4 | 588 | In his hand, his left, he clutched an object wrapped in fur; in his right he held the dagger, low, blade up. |
| 4 | 589 | I stopped, crouched, cautious. |
| 4 | 590 | He had turned the dagger in his hand as he had turned to face me. |
| 4 | 591 | It is difficult to fend against the belly slash. |