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| 18 | 51 | I View more quotes about crouched">crouched down, the killing knife now held by the hilt in my hand. |
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| 18 | 48 | "Pick up your hook knife," I said. |
| 18 | 49 | Ho-Tu, not taking his eyes much from me, found the hook knife and lifted it. |
| 18 | 50 | "Do not fight!" screamed Sura. |
| 18 | 51 | I crouched down, the killing knife now held by the hilt in my hand. |
| 18 | 52 | Ho-Tu and I began to circle one another. |
| 18 | 53 | "Stop!" cried Sura. |
| 18 | 54 | Then she ran to the slave goad and picked it up; it was still incandescent, brilliant; one could not look on it without pain. |