| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 17 | 259 | View more quotes about things">Things were working out. |
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| 17 | 256 | I felt ashamed. |
| 17 | 257 | He was only a Scribe, and yet what he had done had taken great courage, probably more courage than that possessed by many Warriors. |
| 17 | 258 | I found myself whistling. |
| 17 | 259 | Things were working out. |
| 17 | 260 | I regretted only that I had not yet learned who it was that had slain the Warrior from Thentis. |
| 17 | 261 | * * * * Cernus, upon occasion, though Ubar of Ar, would return to sit table in his own house, where, as he had invariably done before, he would play with Caprus, losing himself in the movements of the red and yellow pieces on the large board of red and yellow squares. |
| 17 | 262 | This was the evening of Kajuralia. |