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| 14 | 164 | It was in shreds, View more quotes about little">little more than dangling tatters, from the teeth of the ravaging, contesting sleen. |
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| 14 | 161 | "Are you not curious as to your fate?" he asked. |
| 14 | 162 | "Yes," I said. |
| 14 | 163 | Flaminius then threw me the garment he had taken from the sleen keeper. |
| 14 | 164 | It was in shreds, little more than dangling tatters, from the teeth of the ravaging, contesting sleen. |
| 14 | 165 | "Put it on," he said. |
| 14 | 166 | "No, do not rise. |
| 14 | 167 | Draw it on as you kneel". |