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| 11 | 168 | Its lips View more quotes about drew">drew back from its fangs. |
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| 11 | 165 | I could detect, however, that it more resembled the snarls and growling of larls than the converse of rational creatures. |
| 11 | 166 | "What crop," asked Ivar Forkbeard, who wore a hood, of the platform, "do the Kurii most favor in their agricultural pursuits?" I saw the ears of the Kur lie swiftly back against its head. |
| 11 | 167 | Then it relaxed. |
| 11 | 168 | Its lips drew back from its fangs. |
| 11 | 169 | "Sa-Tarna," it said. |
| 11 | 170 | The men in the field grunted their understanding. |
| 11 | 171 | This was the staple crop in Torvaldsland. |