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| 22 | 202 | "Menicius will not live to finish the race," he said. |
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| 22 | 199 | I View more quotes about clutched">clutched the arm of the crossbowman. |
| 22 | 200 | The tarn of the Blues, and then of the Silvers, and then of the Reds flashed past the reeling tarn and its rider. |
| 22 | 201 | The crossbowman raised his weapon. |
| 22 | 202 | "Menicius will not live to finish the race," he said. |
| 22 | 203 | "He is mine," I said. |
| 22 | 204 | Suddenly Green Ubar, in the flash of the wings and the cries of the riders passing him, righted himself and with a cry of rage and pain burst toward the rings, Mip sagging in the saddle. |
| 22 | 205 | Then the bird, which had in its time won a thousand races and more, addressed itself again to that fierce and familiar path in the Stadium of Tarns. |