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| 16 | 191 | From View more quotes about among">among the weapons at the foot of the couch, from one of the cylindrical quivers, still of the sort carried in Torvaldsland, I drew forth a long, dark arrow. |
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| 16 | 188 | He looked about. |
| 16 | 189 | "Why," he asked me, "would Torvald have had carved in the Torvaldsberg a sleeping chamber?" "That men might come to the Torvaldsberg to waken him," I said. |
| 16 | 190 | Ivar Forkbeard looked at me. |
| 16 | 191 | From among the weapons at the foot of the couch, from one of the cylindrical quivers, still of the sort carried in Torvaldsland, I drew forth a long, dark arrow. |
| 16 | 192 | It was more than a yard long. |
| 16 | 193 | Its shaft was almost an inch thick. |
| 16 | 194 | It was plied with iron, barbed. |