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| 2 | 223 | "Do not View more quotes about close">close your hand," said a voice. |
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| 2 | 220 | "Shall I close my hand? Shall I close my hand?" He looked about, well pleased. |
| 2 | 221 | He had never counted on getting as much as forty tarsks for the blond barbarian. |
| 2 | 222 | "I will now close my hand!" he called. |
| 2 | 223 | "Do not close your hand," said a voice. |
| 2 | 224 | All eyes turned toward the back. |
| 2 | 225 | A tall man stood there, lean and black. |
| 2 | 226 | He wore a closely woven seaman's aba, red, striped with white, which fell from his shoulders; this was worn over an ankle-length, white tobe, loosely sleeved, embroidered with gold, with a golden sash. |