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| 3 | 231 | He was a View more quotes about short">short man, with close-cropped brown hair, a squarish face. |
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| 3 | 228 | "Can I help you to your home?" "You are surely of High Caste," said the Player, "to have such gold". |
| 3 | 229 | "May I take you to your home?" I asked. |
| 3 | 230 | The Tarn Keeper, breaking away from the Saddle Maker, came over to us. |
| 3 | 231 | He was a short man, with close-cropped brown hair, a squarish face. |
| 3 | 232 | I noted the patch of the Greens on his shoulder. |
| 3 | 233 | He smiled at me. |
| 3 | 234 | "You did well," said he, "Killer," and with a grin turned and left. |