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| 4 | 118 | "View more quotes about myself">Myself," he said, "I'm forced to admit I've never quite gotten used to that awful racket they make". |
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| 4 | 115 | I could not understand his perturbation. |
| 4 | 116 | "Do not be afraid," he said, "they are well secured". |
| 4 | 117 | "I am not afraid," I said, looking at him evenly. |
| 4 | 118 | "Myself," he said, "I'm forced to admit I've never quite gotten used to that awful racket they make". |
| 4 | 119 | "You are a Priest-King," I said, "why do you not simply lift your hand and destroy it?" "Of what use is a dead larl?" asked Parp. |
| 4 | 120 | I did not reply. |
| 4 | 121 | I wondered why I had been allowed to reach the Sardar, to find the Hall of Priest-Kings, to stand before this throne. |