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| 29 | 65 | Then View more quotes about great">great wings smote the air above us, the air tearing at our clothes, raising dust in affrighted clouds on the field. |
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| 29 | 62 | I saw Mahpiyasapa fell a Yellow Knife with his lance. |
| 29 | 63 | "Shields overhead!" I cried. |
| 29 | 64 | A hail of arrows fell amongst us. |
| 29 | 65 | Then great wings smote the air above us, the air tearing at our clothes, raising dust in affrighted clouds on the field. |
| 29 | 66 | "I am here!" called Cuwignaka. |
| 29 | 67 | "I am going to find Grunt!" I cried, through the dust. |
| 29 | 68 | To my left I saw a child run through with a soldier's lance. |