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| 11 | 2 | View more quotes about great">Great chairs fell bounding down the tiers of the council chamber. |
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| 10 | 338 | "The arsenal!" he cried. |
| 10 | 339 | "The arsenal is afire!". |
| 11 | 1 | The Crest of Sleen Hair The Captains leaped from their chairs, crying out. |
| 11 | 2 | Great chairs fell bounding down the tiers of the council chamber. |
| 11 | 3 | The scribe at the table before the thrones was on his feet shouting. |
| 11 | 4 | Papers were scattering to the floor. |
| 11 | 5 | Feet were pounding toward the great double door, leading to the hallway beyond, leading out to the tiled piazza fronting on the hall of the council. |