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| 18 | 831 | But I View more quotes about feared">feared this was no Peasant. |
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| 18 | 828 | A tavern's man was extinguishing the lamps. |
| 18 | 829 | The masters were preparing to rise from the table when suddenly a flat, linear object of metal clattered, ringing, on the table. |
| 18 | 830 | "That is the sword of Trachinos, he of Turia," said a fearsome voice, that of a large, bearded fellow, clad in the brown of the Peasantry. |
| 18 | 831 | But I feared this was no Peasant. |
| 18 | 832 | Certainly he carried no staff, no great bow, no sheaf of long arrows, at his left hip. |
| 18 | 833 | The blade was the gladius. |
| 18 | 834 | "That blade," said the fellow, pointing to it, "is for hire". |