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| 3 | 112 | "Spirit of the Sky," he View more quotes about cried">cried, "let the lance fall to me—to me!" Then abruptly, furious, he wheeled the kaiila and joined the others, whence he turned to regard me. |
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| 3 | 109 | "Beware," I warned, "lest I take your words as insult". |
| 3 | 110 | The Paravaci, in his cape and hood of white fur, with the priceless necklace wrapped about the pommel of his saddle, sat stiff, not moving, utterly enraged. |
| 3 | 111 | Then, furiously, the scars wild in his face, he sprang up in the stirrups and lifted both hands to the sky. |
| 3 | 112 | "Spirit of the Sky," he cried, "let the lance fall to me—to me!" Then abruptly, furious, he wheeled the kaiila and joined the others, whence he turned to regard me. |
| 3 | 113 | As I watched, the Tuchuk took his long, slender lance and thrust it into the ground, point upward. |
| 3 | 114 | Then, slowly, the four riders began to walk their mounts about the lance, watching it, right hands free to seize it should it begin to fall. |
| 3 | 115 | The wind seemed to rise. |