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| 61 | 640 | "View more quotes about sword">Sword her, to the blade, strike her!" howled Decius Albus to a man at arms before the stands. |
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| 61 | 637 | "For this, I hold you, Decius Albus, responsible". |
| 61 | 638 | She still clutched the shreds of the parasol in one hand, several of its spines now exposed, free from the silk. |
| 61 | 639 | None of the other Kurii about rushed upon her. |
| 61 | 640 | "Sword her, to the blade, strike her!" howled Decius Albus to a man at arms before the stands. |
| 61 | 641 | "Noble one," he cried, in protest. |
| 61 | 642 | "She is a woman, a free woman!" "She has no Home Stone!" screamed Decius Albus, beside himself in fury. |
| 61 | 643 | "Kill her!" "I will do so!" cried a soldier, whipping his sword from the sheath, and raising the weapon, but it fell, almost immediately, from a lost grip, as the man staggered back a foot or so, turned, and crumpled at the foot of the stands, the metal fins of a quarrel clearly visible, the bolt muchly buried in his chest. |