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| 16 | 253 | "No one has View more quotes about spoken">spoken to you, Slave," remarked Harold. |
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| 16 | 250 | It was a Turian saying. |
| 16 | 251 | They used wines in which, as a matter of fact, things could be and were, upon occasion, stirred—mostly spices and sugars. |
| 16 | 252 | "Let us kill him," said the Paravaci. |
| 16 | 253 | "No one has spoken to you, Slave," remarked Harold. |
| 16 | 254 | "Let me have this one," begged the Paravaci of Saphrar, pointing the tip of his quiva at Harold. |
| 16 | 255 | "Perhaps," said Saphrar. |
| 16 | 256 | Then the little merchant stood up and clapped his hands twice. |