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| 12 | 512 | He View more quotes about held">held a small torch, lit from the fire bowl within the wagon. |
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| 12 | 509 | Indeed, one of the vicious beasts even snapped at me, ripping the sleeve on my shoulder. |
| 12 | 510 | Angry I returned to the wagon and drew the quiva from the boards. |
| 12 | 511 | By this time the owner of the wagon, who was naturally curious about the matter, was beside me. |
| 12 | 512 | He held a small torch, lit from the fire bowl within the wagon. |
| 12 | 513 | He was examining, not happily, the cut in his planking. |
| 12 | 514 | "A clumsy throw," he remarked, I thought a bit ill-humoredly. |
| 12 | 515 | "Perhaps," I admitted. |