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| 16 | 179 | "Ho!" View more quotes about cried">cried a voice, angry, above me and to my right. |
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| 16 | 176 | Again I was held. |
| 16 | 177 | I struggled yet again, and this time heard the parting of fibers, ripping loose. |
| 16 | 178 | I twisted against the blade, my ankles free, and, by the ropes on my wrists, swung myself up and behind the blade, getting my right leg over the upper part of the blade fixture. |
| 16 | 179 | "Ho!" cried a voice, angry, above me and to my right. |
| 16 | 180 | I saw the spear blade draw back to thrust. |
| 16 | 181 | I clung to the blade, crouching on the flat blade mount. |
| 16 | 182 | Ropes were on my wrists, but my hands were separated by, say, a foot of rope, as I had been bound on the blade. |