| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 11 | 273 | "View more quotes about feed">Feed," invited Svein Blue Tooth. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 11 | 270 | "Feed," invited Svein Blue Tooth. |
| 11 | 271 | The Kur reached out and took the loaf. |
| 11 | 272 | "I shall take this to my camp," it said, "as a token of the good will of the men of Torvaldsland". |
| 11 | 273 | "Feed," invited Svein Blue Tooth. |
| 11 | 274 | The two Kurii behind the speaker growled, soft, like irritated larls. |
| 11 | 275 | It made the hair on my neck rise to hear them, for I knew they had spoken to one another. |
| 11 | 276 | The Kur looked upon the loaf, as we might have looked on grass, or wood, or the shell of a turtle. |