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| 52 | 935 | I saw my View more quotes about master">master half rise, and his hand drawn back, the knife held lightly by its tip. |
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| 52 | 932 | I had never been this close to a tarn before, not even on the training field east of Tarncamp, en route to Shipcamp. |
| 52 | 933 | How small the man appeared next to this terrible, winged monster, its broad wings restless, its head, with its fearful beak, high above the beach, moving alertly about, the large, wicked, round, shining, black eyes. |
| 52 | 934 | The rider descended the mounting ladder, and looked about himself, warily. |
| 52 | 935 | I saw my master half rise, and his hand drawn back, the knife held lightly by its tip. |
| 52 | 936 | The usual cast with such a knife is overhand, with a powerful snap of the wrist. |
| 52 | 937 | But the distance, I feared, was much too far for either accuracy or a suitable penetration. |
| 52 | 938 | The men near the dock, who played the knife game, sometimes gambling on its outcome, threw not even half the distance. |