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| 47 | 390 | He then View more quotes about turned">turned and, with a swirl of his cloak, left the concourse. |
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| 47 | 387 | "How did it happen?" I asked. |
| 47 | 388 | "That seems obscure," he said. |
| 47 | 389 | "There are many reports, which conflict with one another". |
| 47 | 390 | He then turned and, with a swirl of his cloak, left the concourse. |
| 47 | 391 | "I wish you well," called Marcus, after him, puzzled. |
| 47 | 392 | "You are rich," I said to Marcus. |
| 47 | 393 | "The dark-haired slave!" he cried. |