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  • noun A Roman numeral representing eighty-four (84).

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  • It is well shown in Pl. LXXXIV, which is a photograph of a

    The Bontoc Igorot Albert Ernest Jenks 1911

  • LXXXIV Although Kharl had stayed up until late in the evening, working on and refining a shield to hide the concentration of order around him, he was up early, still worrying about Jeka.

    Ordermaster Modesitt, L. E. 2005

  • LXXXIV lwo more days passed, and Hagen remained onshore somewhere, leaving Furwyl in charge of the Seastag.

    Wellspring of Chaos Modesitt, L. E. 2004

  • LXXXIV that was a hiccup that I could have done without.

    A Body In The Bath House Davis, Lindsey 2001

  • LXXXIV In the mid-afternoon sun, Lorn stands in the stirrups to let damp trousers dry as much as to stretch his legs.

    The Magi'i Of Cyador Modesitt, L. E. 2000

  • LXXXIV Lorn steps into the front foyer of the five-story white granite building, a structure larger than any in the compounds and outposts where he has served, but one not terribly large-less than a hundred cubits long and sixty deep at the base, with each floor having a terrace, so that the structure narrows with each floor.

    Scion of Cyador Modesitt, L. E. 2000

  • LXXXIV Under another gray afternoon sky, Cerryl and Fydel stood in the second courtyard of the viscount's palace, waiting as Jeslek and Anya rode through the archway, followed by the first of the White Lancers, headed by a captain unfamiliar to Cerryl.

    Colors of Chaos Modesitt, L. E. 1999

  • LXXXIV Several large droplets of water splatted from the overhead arch of the water tunnel onto Cerryl's already damp hair and oozed down his forehead toward his eyes.

    The White Order Modesitt, L. E. 1998

  • LXXXIV THE SMALL LORNIAN scouting squad reined up along the ridge line.

    The Chaos Balance Modesitt, L. E. 1997

  • LXXXIV EITHER KRYSTAL OR Kasee had arranged for sweet rolls and hot cider to be sent to Krystal's room, and we sat beside each other at the small table, with the hot light of morning pouring through the window.

    The Death of Chaos Modesitt, L. E. 1995

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