| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 29 | 54 | A View more quotes about yellow">Yellow Knife, afoot, rushed upon him, knife raised. |
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| 29 | 51 | I saw Cuwignaka rolling in the dust, his kaiila gone. |
| 29 | 52 | I turned my kaiila against the forequarters of a riderless mount, pressing it toward Cuwignaka. |
| 29 | 53 | Cuwignaka was on his feet, blood about his head. |
| 29 | 54 | A Yellow Knife, afoot, rushed upon him, knife raised. |
| 29 | 55 | They grappled. |
| 29 | 56 | Then the Yellow Knife fell backward, blood at his throat. |
| 29 | 57 | Cuwignaka, a knife run with blood in his hand, blood on his hand and wrist, too, stood in the dust. |