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| 5 | 339 | "Hail, Callias!" View more quotes about cried">cried men about, and the swords which had been drawn were lifted, in salute. |
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| 5 | 336 | I did not sense him at my back. |
| 5 | 337 | It occurred to me, suddenly, that the back of my neck was open to his blade. |
| 5 | 338 | "Hail, Callias!" I heard, from Philoctetes. |
| 5 | 339 | "Hail, Callias!" cried men about, and the swords which had been drawn were lifted, in salute. |
| 5 | 340 | I spun about and saw that Philoctetes did not now seem as he had before. |
| 5 | 341 | He stood straight, and powerful, solid on his feet. |
| 5 | 342 | He had wiped something from his face, a pale salve or such, and it seemed ruddier now. |