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| 20 | 87 | My View more quotes about hand">hand, wet with sweat, fingers moving against one another, opened and shut at the hilt of the sword I wore. |
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| 20 | 84 | There was laughter in the tavern. |
| 20 | 85 | "Begone, Buffoon!" laughed the girl. |
| 20 | 86 | "Unless," said Kliomenes, rising to his feet, "you care to meet me with steel". |
| 20 | 87 | My hand, wet with sweat, fingers moving against one another, opened and shut at the hilt of the sword I wore. |
| 20 | 88 | Kliomenes looked at me, grinning. |
| 20 | 89 | "Please, Master," said Hibron, the proprietor of that low tavern, "I do not wish trouble. |
| 20 | 90 | Please, Master!" I turned about, angrily, and strode from the tavern. |