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| 16 | 160 | View more quotes about trembling">Trembling with rage, the hooded figure resumed his place on the dais. |
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| 16 | 157 | With a cry of rage the hooded figure leaped to his feet, quiva raised. |
| 16 | 158 | "Please," said Saphrar, lifting his small fat hand. |
| 16 | 159 | "Let there be no ill will among friends". |
| 16 | 160 | Trembling with rage, the hooded figure resumed his place on the dais. |
| 16 | 161 | The other warrior, a strong, gaunt man, scarred across the left cheekbone, with shrewd, dark eyes, said nothing, but watched us, considering us, as a warrior considers an enemy. |
| 16 | 162 | "I would introduce our hooded friend," explained Saphrar, "but even I do not know his name nor face—only that he stands high among the Paravaci and accordingly has been of great use to me". |
| 16 | 163 | "I know him in a way," I said. |