| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 65 | 204 | "View more quotes about guardsmen">Guardsmen of Ar," it called, "prepare to do justice to those who would endanger the great road. |
| 65 | 205 | And, guards of the caravanserai, unsheathe your thirsty swords, to drink the blood of those who would rob within the protected precincts of the caravanserai of Hogarth!" Those with Lucilius looked wildly about. |
| 65 | 206 | Some thrust their torches in the dirt. |
| 65 | 207 | "Upon my signal," cried the first voice, "loose your quarrels". |
| 65 | 208 | "No, no! Wait, wait!" cried a man. |
| 65 | 209 | "Hold your fire! We are not bandits! We are not bandits!" Men thrust torch after torch into the dirt, extinguishing them. |
| 65 | 210 | And, in a moment, the yard was in darkness, save for the light from the fire pit. |