| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 20 | 83 | A View more quotes about yellow">yellow-clad man of Tyros suddenly thrust at me with a spear. |
| 20 | 84 | I do not know if he knew me for the enemy or not. |
| 20 | 85 | I twisted. |
| 20 | 86 | The head of the spear stabbed past me. |
| 20 | 87 | His thrust had brought him within range of my blade. |
| 20 | 88 | He fell from the spear, leaving it in my hand. |
| 20 | 89 | Now there stood a man with a torch at the gate. |