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| 2 | 236 | View more quotes about ivar">Ivar Forkbeard, in death, if not in life, was making pilgrimage to the temple, that his bones might be anointed at the hands of the High Initiate, would he so graciously deign to do so. |
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| 2 | 233 | There were other good looking wenches, too, in the crowd, generally blond girls, as are most of the northern girls, many with braided hair. |
| 2 | 234 | They were in festival finery. |
| 2 | 235 | This was holiday in Kassau. |
| 2 | 236 | Ivar Forkbeard, in death, if not in life, was making pilgrimage to the temple, that his bones might be anointed at the hands of the High Initiate, would he so graciously deign to do so. |
| 2 | 237 | This word had been brought from the wharves to the High Initiate. |
| 2 | 238 | He had, in his mercy, granted this request. |
| 2 | 239 | The hollow bars on their great chains, hanging from timber frames outside the temple, had been struck. |