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| 18 | 87 | View more quotes about harold">Harold, wrists still bound behind his back, hurled himself against two men and, screaming, they pitched backward into the Yellow Pool of Turia. |
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| 18 | 84 | The crossbowmen were each winding their string tight for a new quarrel. |
| 18 | 85 | The quiva had sought and found the heart of two before even they realized I was upon them. |
| 18 | 86 | Then another fell. |
| 18 | 87 | Harold, wrists still bound behind his back, hurled himself against two men and, screaming, they pitched backward into the Yellow Pool of Turia. |
| 18 | 88 | Saphrar cried out and darted away. |
| 18 | 89 | The remaining two guardsmen, who had no crossbows, simultaneously whipped out their swords. |
| 18 | 90 | Behind them, quiva poised in his fingertips, I could see the hooded Paravaci. |