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| 19 | 130 | He View more quotes about held">held the last of the osts on its string, suspended, about five feet from the floor of the pit. |
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| 19 | 127 | One by one, slowly, almost tenderly, on their strings, Bila Huruma lifted the tiny osts from the floor of the pit and placed them, one by one, in the basket near the foot of the sleeping platform. |
| 19 | 128 | "Are you of that caste called assassins?" he asked. |
| 19 | 129 | "No," I said. |
| 19 | 130 | He held the last of the osts on its string, suspended, about five feet from the floor of the pit. |
| 19 | 131 | "Bring him near," he said. |
| 19 | 132 | I was dragged to the edge of the pit. |
| 19 | 133 | Bila Huruma extended his arm. |