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| 28 | 242 | The View more quotes about right">right hand of the newcomer, too, was then on the hilt of his own weapon. |
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| 28 | 239 | His voice had not been pleasant. |
| 28 | 240 | We were all on our feet. |
| 28 | 241 | I noted the right hand of Callisthenes had slipped within his cloak, to the hilt of the sword which hung there. |
| 28 | 242 | The right hand of the newcomer, too, was then on the hilt of his own weapon. |
| 28 | 243 | "We are all folk met in the throes of a common plight," said Tasdron. |
| 28 | 244 | "Who is he?" asked the newcomer, of Tasdron, nodding toward Callisthenes. |
| 28 | 245 | There was a small sound at the door, and the newcomer, instantly, backed against the wall, watching us. |