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| 16 | 140 | "The glass, a glass!" View more quotes about cried">cried Tarl Cabot, and a glass of the Builders was thrust into his hand. |
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| 16 | 137 | They were small, and oared. |
| 16 | 138 | They reminded me of a swarm of insects, as in the Vine Sea. |
| 16 | 139 | They were low ships, green, partly covered, some two hundred yards away. |
| 16 | 140 | "The glass, a glass!" cried Tarl Cabot, and a glass of the Builders was thrust into his hand. |
| 16 | 141 | Buckets of sea water were still being spilled over the starboard side of the great ship, where small, scattered red plants of fire sought to grow. |
| 16 | 142 | In a moment Tarl Cabot lowered the glass of the Builders. |
| 16 | 143 | He sought out Lord Nishida. |