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| 3 | 215 | View more quotes about standing">Standing on the broken fragments of the circle, Ivar Forkbeard cried out, his ax lifted, and his left hand, too, "Praise be to Odin!" And then, throwing his ax to his left shoulder, holding it there by his left hand he turned and faced the Sardar, and lifted his fist, clenched. |
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| 3 | 212 | It was only golden sheathing on a wheel of clay. |
| 3 | 213 | The people of Kassau, within the burning temple, cried out, startled. |
| 3 | 214 | They had understood the circle to be of solid gold. |
| 3 | 215 | Standing on the broken fragments of the circle, Ivar Forkbeard cried out, his ax lifted, and his left hand, too, "Praise be to Odin!" And then, throwing his ax to his left shoulder, holding it there by his left hand he turned and faced the Sardar, and lifted his fist, clenched. |
| 3 | 216 | It was not only a sign of defiance to Priest-Kings, but the fist, the sign of the hammer. |
| 3 | 217 | It was the sign of Thor. |
| 3 | 218 | "We can carry no more," cried one of his men. |