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| 8 | 310 | View more quotes about sometimes">Sometimes, in our descent, on catwalks, we had even passed over pit cells, little more than holding holes, ceilinged with locked iron gates, sunk in the floor of the corridor. |
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| 8 | 307 | And, here and there, I could see passages, narrow, crooked and dark, leading to even lower levels. |
| 8 | 308 | I was pleased that we were not going to traverse them. |
| 8 | 309 | It had seemed frightening enough to me to come even to this level. |
| 8 | 310 | Sometimes, in our descent, on catwalks, we had even passed over pit cells, little more than holding holes, ceilinged with locked iron gates, sunk in the floor of the corridor. |
| 8 | 311 | I had cried out with misery and terror in passing over one of these for a large hand, emerging suddenly through the grating, had seized my ankle. |
| 8 | 312 | Drusus Rencius had pried open the fingers and thrust the hand away. |
| 8 | 313 | I then kept closely to the center of the catwalks. |