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| 17 | 51 | The chain tightened. |
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| 17 | 48 | In the View more quotes about half">half light, from the small tharlarion-oil lamps set in each end of the room, I saw the heavy, squat figure beside Ost loop his wrist chain silently about the creature's thin throat. |
| 17 | 49 | The circle of chain tightened, and Ost scratched helplessly at it with his fingers, his eyes bulging. |
| 17 | 50 | "You will inform against no one," said a voice, which I recognized as that of the bull-like Kron of Tharna, of the Caste of Metal Workers, he whose life I had spared in the arena during the Battles of Oxen. |
| 17 | 51 | The chain tightened. |
| 17 | 52 | Ost shuddered like a convulsive monkey. |
| 17 | 53 | "Do not kill him," I said to Kron. |
| 17 | 54 | "As you wish, Warrior," said Kron, and dropped the frightened Ost, roughly disengaging his chain from the creature's throat. |