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| 28 | 241 | At the crest of a View more quotes about rise">rise, once again, suddenly emerging, silhouetted against the sky, were lines of Yellow Knives. |
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| 28 | 238 | "Look!" said a man, pointing back, when we had reached again our former lines. |
| 28 | 239 | "I do not believe it," said another. |
| 28 | 240 | We looked back, those three or four hundred yards, across the field. |
| 28 | 241 | At the crest of a rise, once again, suddenly emerging, silhouetted against the sky, were lines of Yellow Knives. |
| 28 | 242 | "They have regrouped," I said. |
| 28 | 243 | This was evident. |
| 28 | 244 | Yet I had not expected it. |