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| 16 | 175 | I shrugged. |
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| 16 | 172 | It was View more quotes about empty">empty. |
| 16 | 173 | The wiliness, the cunning, of a man who had lived more than a thousand years ago made itself felt in its effects a millennium later, in this strange place, deep within the living stone of a great mountain in a bleak country. |
| 16 | 174 | "Where is Torvald?" cried out Ivar Forkbeard. |
| 16 | 175 | I shrugged. |
| 16 | 176 | "There is no Torvald," said the Forkbeard. |
| 16 | 177 | "Torvald does not exist". |
| 16 | 178 | I made no attempt to answer the Forkbeard. |