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| 21 | 358 | Then he shouted, "Nineteen!" Ho-Sorl dropped a man. |
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| 21 | 355 | "It View more quotes about must">must be some two or three hundred by now," surmised Ho-Sorl, breathing heavily. |
| 21 | 356 | Fortunately only a few Taurentians could approach us at one time. |
| 21 | 357 | "Boastful sleen!" cried Relius. |
| 21 | 358 | Then he shouted, "Nineteen!" Ho-Sorl dropped a man. |
| 21 | 359 | "Four hundred and six!" he cried, lunging at another. |
| 21 | 360 | "Silence!" roared Murmillius and, obediently, we fought in silence, save for the crying of men, our breathing, the sparkling ring of blades tempered by wine and fire. |
| 21 | 361 | "There are too many!" I cried. |