| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 21 | 363 | But he fought. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 21 | 360 | "View more quotes about silence">Silence!" roared Murmillius and, obediently, we fought in silence, save for the crying of men, our breathing, the sparkling ring of blades tempered by wine and fire. |
| 21 | 361 | "There are too many!" I cried. |
| 21 | 362 | Murmillius did not respond. |
| 21 | 363 | But he fought. |
| 21 | 364 | I turned in an instant's respite from the attack. |
| 21 | 365 | I could not see the features of the magnificent fighter who stood beside me. |
| 21 | 366 | "Who are you?" I asked. |