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| 21 | 600 | From a far View more quotes about gate">gate, a Kur, laden with chains, goaded by hot irons, was herded, stumbling, toward the center of the sand. |
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| 21 | 597 | There was then a sudden roll of drums. |
| 21 | 598 | "What is it?" asked Cabot. |
| 21 | 599 | "The climax of the festivities," said Peisistratus. |
| 21 | 600 | From a far gate, a Kur, laden with chains, goaded by hot irons, was herded, stumbling, toward the center of the sand. |
| 21 | 601 | "It is Lord Pyrrhus," said Peisistratus. |
| 21 | 602 | "He is ill," speculated Cabot. |
| 21 | 603 | "More likely, faint from hunger," said Peisistratus. |