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| 22 | 276 | One supposes, in that troubled, swirling fluid, there was View more quotes about nothing">nothing to be seen, other perhaps than reflections, rivulets, small currents. |
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| 22 | 273 | "You are he," said Peisistratus. |
| 22 | 274 | "Now swirl the paga, and look again into it". |
| 22 | 275 | Cabot moved the fluid in the goblet, and peered into it. |
| 22 | 276 | One supposes, in that troubled, swirling fluid, there was nothing to be seen, other perhaps than reflections, rivulets, small currents. |
| 22 | 277 | "What now do you see?" inquired Peisistratus. |
| 22 | 278 | "The arena," said Cabot, slowly. |
| 22 | 279 | "Then you have not forgotten it?" "No," said Cabot. |