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| 18 | 142 | The View more quotes about forkbeard">Forkbeard struck one, felling him. |
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| 18 | 139 | Drifting to us, too, were the cries of men. |
| 18 | 140 | "Let us join the fray, Tarl Red Hair," invited the Forkbeard. |
| 18 | 141 | Fleeing men rushed past us. |
| 18 | 142 | The Forkbeard struck one, felling him. |
| 18 | 143 | "To the battle," said he. |
| 18 | 144 | The man turned, and, taking his weapon, fled back to the fighting. |
| 18 | 145 | "To the battle!" cried the Forkbeard. |