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| 8 | 24 | There was a View more quotes about sudden">sudden sound, that of a short metal blade slipping from a sheath. |
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| 8 | 21 | More than one wore a handkerchief knotted about his head, in the manner of some oarsmen, that their heads be protected from the sun. |
| 8 | 22 | All were armed. |
| 8 | 23 | "Kind Sirs, no!" called out Tasdron, the tavern's proprietor. |
| 8 | 24 | There was a sudden sound, that of a short metal blade slipping from a sheath. |
| 8 | 25 | "A silver tarsk," said the fellow again, holding the drawn blade. |
| 8 | 26 | Goreans, I knew, seldom drew steel unless they intended to make use of it. |
| 8 | 27 | I swallowed hard. |