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| 10 | 97 | The horn spoon snapped in his View more quotes about hands">hands, and he angrily threw the pieces into the bowl. |
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| 10 | 94 | "Why is it?" I asked Ho-Tu, whom I felt I had come to know somewhat better in the day, "that when others have Ka-la-na and meat and bread and honey you eat only this porridge?" Ho-Tu pushed back the bowl. |
| 10 | 95 | "It is not important," he said. |
| 10 | 96 | "Very well," I said. |
| 10 | 97 | The horn spoon snapped in his hands, and he angrily threw the pieces into the bowl. |
| 10 | 98 | "I am sorry," I said. |
| 10 | 99 | He looked at me puzzled, his black eyes glinting. |
| 10 | 100 | "It is not important," he repeated. |