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| 21 | 147 | "The poison," said he, "that which lay upon the View more quotes about blades">blades of the men of Sarus of Tyros, lurks yet in your body". |
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| 21 | 144 | It seemed to me not unlikely that the Grendel of legend had been a Kur, a survivor perhaps of a forced landing or a decimated scouting party. |
| 21 | 145 | Perhaps, even, as a punishment, perhaps for an impermissible murder or a violation of ship's discipline, he had been put to shore, marooned. |
| 21 | 146 | "How is it that you have sought me?" I asked. |
| 21 | 147 | "The poison," said he, "that which lay upon the blades of the men of Sarus of Tyros, lurks yet in your body". |
| 21 | 148 | "There is no antidote," I told him. |
| 21 | 149 | "This I had from Iskander of Turia, who knew the toxin". |
| 21 | 150 | "Warrior," said the man who stood with Samos, "I bring the antidote". |