| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 24 | 19 | His opponent View more quotes about cried">cried out in fury, unable to clear the neck of his kaiila with the lance. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 24 | 16 | I lifted and lowered the bow. |
| 24 | 17 | I could not get a clear shot. |
| 24 | 18 | In the second passage Cuwignaka darted to his right. |
| 24 | 19 | His opponent cried out in fury, unable to clear the neck of his kaiila with the lance. |
| 24 | 20 | Cuwignaka's upward thrust, however, was easily turned by the Yellow Knife's stout war shield, of rawhide thickened and hardened by shrinking over heated stones, from the neck, between the shoulders, or the humped back, behind the head, bearing the trident of the bull kailiauk. |
| 24 | 21 | Again I lowered the bow, cursing, furious, changing my position. |
| 24 | 22 | The kaiila again spun about, scratching, snorting, with an explosion of dust. |