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| 20 | 4 | My View more quotes about hand">hand, palm sweating, was poised over the hilt of my sword. |
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| 20 | 1 | The Tavern of Hibron; I Return Home Alone "Stand back," said the pirate. |
| 20 | 2 | Two blades, his, and that of a companion, were leveled at my breast. |
| 20 | 3 | "Beverly!" I said. |
| 20 | 4 | My hand, palm sweating, was poised over the hilt of my sword. |
| 20 | 5 | "Make no unfortunate move," said the pirate, he who had spoken to me before. |
| 20 | 6 | "Who is that fellow?" asked Beverly, airily. |
| 20 | 7 | She knelt, in the position of the free woman behind the small table. |