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| 7 | 200 | Ibn View more quotes about saran">Saran stood in the threshold of the cell. |
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| 7 | 197 | His right, booted foot stamped forward, his body turned to the left, minimizing target, his head to the right, maximizing vision, his rear foot at right angles to the attack line, maximizing leverage, assuring balance. |
| 7 | 198 | His men, some of them timidly thrusting out, poking, touching, followed him. |
| 7 | 199 | "There is nothing here, noble master," said one of them. |
| 7 | 200 | Ibn Saran stood in the threshold of the cell. |
| 7 | 201 | "It is in the cell," he said. |
| 7 | 202 | I observed the scimitar. |
| 7 | 203 | It was a wickedly curved blade. |