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| 19 | 61 | He View more quotes about held">held the lamp, lifted, in his left hand. |
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| 19 | 58 | But something fearful, something large and alive, had been at the window. |
| 19 | 59 | In the darkness I heard the snap of a fire maker, and, a moment later, by means of its tiny flame, the tharlarion-oil lamp was alight, and I saw the room about, flickering, yellow, eerie, and empty. |
| 19 | 60 | Tullius Quintus stood beside the couch. |
| 19 | 61 | He held the lamp, lifted, in his left hand. |
| 19 | 62 | In his right hand he held a dagger. |
| 19 | 63 | "The window," I said, half pointing, my voice scarcely audible so frightened I was. |
| 19 | 64 | He went to the window, and looked out, for a time, down into the street, and then lowered the dagger, and turned back to me. |