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| 11 | 263 | "I View more quotes about thank">thank the great Jarl," said the beast, "and fine grain it is. |
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| 11 | 260 | This, in token of hospitality, I offer to our guest". |
| 11 | 261 | The Kur looked into the bucket, at the yellow grain. |
| 11 | 262 | I saw the claws on the right paw briefly expose themselves, then, swiftly, draw within the softness of the furred, multiple digited appendage. |
| 11 | 263 | "I thank the great Jarl," said the beast, "and fine grain it is. |
| 11 | 264 | It will be our hope to have such good fortune with our own crops in the south. |
| 11 | 265 | But I must decline to taste your gift, for we, like men, and unlike bosk, do not feed on raw grain". |
| 11 | 266 | The Jarl, then, took, from the hands of Ivar Forkbeard's man, the leather-wrapped object. |