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| 6 | 147 | It View more quotes about backed">backed away to about four or five paces, slowly, unsteadily. |
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| 6 | 144 | It charged, its great webbed feet striking the marsh water like explosions. |
| 6 | 145 | In an instant the mouth had snapped for me, and I had left the mark of my blade deep in the teeth ridges of its lower jaw. |
| 6 | 146 | It snapped again, and I knelt, the jaws passing over me as I thrust upward with the sword, piercing the neck. |
| 6 | 147 | It backed away to about four or five paces, slowly, unsteadily. |
| 6 | 148 | The tongue, or rather its stump, flitted in and out of its mouth two or three times, as if the creature could not understand that it was no longer at its disposal. |
| 6 | 149 | The tharlarion sunk a bit lower in the marsh, half closing its eyes. |
| 6 | 150 | I knew the fight was over. |