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| 2 | 286 | The newcomer View more quotes about slipped">slipped the bota from his belt, and discarded, too, the pouch he carried. |
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| 2 | 283 | He held the spear, with its dependent articles, in his left hand now, and raised his right in a cheerful fashion, palm inward, facing the body. |
| 2 | 284 | "Tal, Rarii!" said he, calling out, grinning. |
| 2 | 285 | "Tal, Rarius," said the bearded man. |
| 2 | 286 | The newcomer slipped the bota from his belt, and discarded, too, the pouch he carried. |
| 2 | 287 | The bearded man waved his arm angrily, and spoke harshly. |
| 2 | 288 | He was ordering the newcomer away. |
| 2 | 289 | He pointed to his fellow and himself. |