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| 16 | 128 | It View more quotes about seemed">seemed to me not impossible that, at the root of the legends, the sagas, of Torvald, there might be some particles of truth. |
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| 16 | 125 | "We must waken him," said the Forkbeard. |
| 16 | 126 | Ivar Forkbeard, lifting his torch, entered the great chamber. |
| 16 | 127 | I felt grief. |
| 16 | 128 | It seemed to me not impossible that, at the root of the legends, the sagas, of Torvald, there might be some particles of truth. |
| 16 | 129 | I did not think it impossible that there had once been a Torvald, one who had come to this land, with followers perhaps, more than a thousand years ago. |
| 16 | 130 | He might have been a great leader, a mighty warrior, the first of the jarls of the north, but that had been, if it had ever been, more than a thousand years ago. |
| 16 | 131 | There was now no Torvald. |