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| 5 | 892 | Who View more quotes about knows">knows all her citizens? Throw open the door, cry out "For Glorious Ar," in suitable accents, and drag our prizes into the street. |
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| 5 | 889 | "'We are fee fighters,' Torgus told us, 'in no uniform. |
| 5 | 890 | The men outside will not know we are not of Ar. |
| 5 | 891 | Ar is a great city. |
| 5 | 892 | Who knows all her citizens? Throw open the door, cry out "For Glorious Ar," in suitable accents, and drag our prizes into the street. |
| 5 | 893 | Given the length of their hair the men of Ar will assume these are free women, captured, in accord with the proscription lists. |
| 5 | 894 | Cry out that we are conducting them to the impaling poles. |
| 5 | 895 | '" "You are clever," I said to Torgus. |