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| 7 | 226 | His men, View more quotes about frightened">frightened, sped into the cell behind him, and, white-faced, backed themselves against the wall in a line behind him. |
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| 7 | 223 | The contrast with their more normal, acculturated, paced form of motion, unhurried, even graceful, is startling. |
| 7 | 224 | I further decided that Ibn Saran was a brave man. |
| 7 | 225 | With a cry, thrusting through the threshold of the cell, then slashing about, he leaped into the cell. |
| 7 | 226 | His men, frightened, sped into the cell behind him, and, white-faced, backed themselves against the wall in a line behind him. |
| 7 | 227 | No longer was the outer threshold, that opening onto the twisting, ascending stairs, guarded. |
| 7 | 228 | The door to the cell, however, by Ibn Saran, was. |
| 7 | 229 | "There is nothing here, Master!" cried one of the men. |