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| 21 | 244 | It could be, View more quotes about indeed">indeed, that I held in my hand not an antidote, but a lethal dose of some unknown toxin. |
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| 21 | 241 | It smelled sweet, not unlike a syrup of Turia. |
| 21 | 242 | "Yes," I said, "it may be". |
| 21 | 243 | It was true what Samos had said. |
| 21 | 244 | It could be, indeed, that I held in my hand not an antidote, but a lethal dose of some unknown toxin. |
| 21 | 245 | I thought of Turia, of its baths and wines. |
| 21 | 246 | The plan of Tyros might thus, foiled upon the coast of Thassa, be in effect accomplished in the hall of Svein Blue Tooth, at least with respect to he known as Bosk of Port Kar. |
| 21 | 247 | "Do not drink it," said the Forkbeard to me. |