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- Nearer crept the inexorable raiders, and they were still a good mile from the surf when one of the steersmen fell gagging across a sweep, a long arrow through his neck… Conan drew the shaft to his ear—then some whim or qualm stayed his hand and sent the arrow through the body of a tall plumed spearman beside her… On the deck of the pirate lay half a dozen bodies, an earnest of Conan's archery.
- - Queen of the Black Coast (chapter 1)
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