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| 4 | 599 | The assailant's View more quotes about hand">hand, that bearing the object of his quest, some curio wrapped in fur, flashed upward, and I turned my head aside as flaming oil from the lamp splashed upon me, the lamp itself struck loose from its tiny chains and flying past my head. |
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| 4 | 596 | There were more men coming. |
| 4 | 597 | Gorean men tend not to be patient with assailants. |
| 4 | 598 | Seldom do they live long enough to be impaled upon the walls of a city. |
| 4 | 599 | The assailant's hand, that bearing the object of his quest, some curio wrapped in fur, flashed upward, and I turned my head aside as flaming oil from the lamp splashed upon me, the lamp itself struck loose from its tiny chains and flying past my head. |
| 4 | 600 | I rolled to one side in the sudden darkness, and then scrambled to my feet. |
| 4 | 601 | But he had not elected to attack. |
| 4 | 602 | I heard him at the back of the booth. |