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| 8 | 920 | He View more quotes about drew">drew back, shaken, white faced. |
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| 8 | 917 | "Stay back," I said to Marcus. |
| 8 | 918 | I had scarcely uttered my injunction to Marcus when, Phoebe screaming, the fellow lunged. |
| 8 | 919 | Our blades met perhaps three times and I was under his guard. |
| 8 | 920 | He drew back, shaken, white faced. |
| 8 | 921 | Again we engaged and, again, in a moment, I was behind his guard. |
| 8 | 922 | Again he drew back, this time staggering, off balance. |
| 8 | 923 | "Aii," he wept and lunged again, and then, tripped, scrambling about, pressed back with my foot, was on his back, my sword at his throat. |