| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 1 | 65 | He was clad in View more quotes about little">little more than rags. |
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| 1 | 62 | "Do you beg?" inquired the taverner. |
| 1 | 63 | "No," said the stranger, and the taverner, alarmed, sensing danger, stepped a bit back, but recovered himself, almost immediately. |
| 1 | 64 | The stranger was a large, spare man, with roughened hands, perhaps hardened from the oar, or from hauling on lines. |
| 1 | 65 | He was clad in little more than rags. |
| 1 | 66 | He did have a dirty mariner's cap. |
| 1 | 67 | I did not think it unlikely he had indeed ventured upon Thassa. |
| 1 | 68 | Those hands, I did not doubt, might close about a man's throat, might break a man's neck. |