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| 3 | 102 | It View more quotes about hung">hung like a belt of light, sparkling with a spectrum of riches beyond the dreams of a hundred merchants. |
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| 3 | 99 | He tore the necklace from his throat and flung it to my feet. |
| 3 | 100 | "Regard the worth of those stones!" he cried. |
| 3 | 101 | I fished the necklace from the dust with the point of my spear and regarded it in the sun. |
| 3 | 102 | It hung like a belt of light, sparkling with a spectrum of riches beyond the dreams of a hundred merchants. |
| 3 | 103 | "Excellent," I admitted, handing it back to him on the tip of the spear. |
| 3 | 104 | Angrily he wound it about the pommel of the saddle. |
| 3 | 105 | "But I am of the Caste of Warriors," I said, "of a high city and we do not stain our spears for the stones of men—not even such stones as these". |