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| 27 | 222 | "View more quotes about stop">Stop, stop, Masters!" he cried. |
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| 27 | 219 | Men crept to the side to outflank the young peasant. |
| 27 | 220 | Thurnus broke a table over the head of one. |
| 27 | 221 | Busebius was weeping. |
| 27 | 222 | "Stop, stop, Masters!" he cried. |
| 27 | 223 | Then Thurnus and Bran Loort were fighting back to back, the goblet of Thurnus left in the hands of Clitus Vitellius. |
| 27 | 224 | Bran Loort held the staff and, behind him, using half of the broken table, Thurnus protected him, fending blows and thrusting out, now and again, with the shattered table. |
| 27 | 225 | At last he split the remainder of the table over the head of a brute who staggered back. |