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| 19 | 3 | In the View more quotes about small">small fellow's right hand there was clutched a dagger. |
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| 18 | 141 | She would enter first, for she was a free woman. |
| 19 | 1 | Glyco, of Port Cos; I Obtain a Silver Tarsk; He Seeks Callimachus "Stop, Thief!" cried the portly fellow, his robes swirling. |
| 19 | 2 | Darting away from him was a small, quick fellow, clutching in his hand a bulging purse, its strap slashed. |
| 19 | 3 | In the small fellow's right hand there was clutched a dagger. |
| 19 | 4 | Men stood aside to let the thief run by them. |
| 19 | 5 | "Stop him!" cried the portly fellow, stumbling, puffing, trying to pursue the running man. |
| 19 | 6 | I watched, a bale of rep fiber on my shoulder, near the rep wharf. |