| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 9 | 1765 | There was a fierce ringing of wood. |
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| 9 | 1762 | Bran Loort was View more quotes about white">white-faced. |
| 9 | 1763 | "Now let us fight," said Thurnus. |
| 9 | 1764 | Swiftly did the two men engage with their quick staves. |
| 9 | 1765 | There was a fierce ringing of wood. |
| 9 | 1766 | Dust flew about their ankles. |
| 9 | 1767 | Blows, numerous and fierce, were struck and parried. |
| 9 | 1768 | Bran Loort was not unskilled, and he was young and strong, but no match was he for the grim and mighty Thurnus, caste leader of Tabuk's Ford, my master. |