| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 33 | 589 | "Away!" said View more quotes about kurik">Kurik, waving his arm, dagger in hand, in what was clearly a violent, desperate, shunning, warning, gesture. |
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| 33 | 586 | The lantern, cast down, rolled on the floor, feet away. |
| 33 | 587 | "Stay back!" said Kurik, brandishing his dagger. |
| 33 | 588 | "Go! Beware! Interfere not! We labor in the cause of Arcesilaus, Twelfth Face of the Nameless One, Theocrat of the World!" I understood nothing of this. |
| 33 | 589 | "Away!" said Kurik, waving his arm, dagger in hand, in what was clearly a violent, desperate, shunning, warning, gesture. |
| 33 | 590 | The meaning of such a gesture was easy to read. |
| 33 | 591 | The three beasts, now illuminated from the side by the fallen lantern, it inert but still burning, to our left, the flame oddly vertical, the lamp horizontal, shuffled a pace closer. |
| 33 | 592 | "They have no translators," said Kurik. |