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| 2 | 292 | So this is the end, I View more quotes about thought">thought to myself, of the great Ivar Forkbeard. |
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| 2 | 289 | "I want to see him," whispered the blond girl to the woman with whom she stood. |
| 2 | 290 | "Be silent," hushed the woman. |
| 2 | 291 | I am tall, and found it not difficult to look over the heads of many in the crowd. |
| 2 | 292 | So this is the end, I thought to myself, of the great Ivar Forkbeard. |
| 2 | 293 | He comes in death to the temple of Priest-Kings, that his bones may be anointed with the grease of Priest-Kings. |
| 2 | 294 | It was his last will, now loyally, doggedly, carried out by his saddened men. |
| 2 | 295 | Somehow I regretted that Ivar Forkbeard was dead. |