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| 23 | 74 | I then, with my View more quotes about fingers">fingers, and putting the bowl even to my lips, fell eagerly upon that thick, bland, moist substance. |
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| 23 | 71 | "I am alone," I told them. |
| 23 | 72 | But Durbar went to check. |
| 23 | 73 | I, mixing the water with the precooked meal, formed a sort of cold porridge or gruel. |
| 23 | 74 | I then, with my fingers, and putting the bowl even to my lips, fell eagerly upon that thick, bland, moist substance. |
| 23 | 75 | By the time Durbar had returned I had finished, even to the desperate wiping and licking of the bowl, that I might secure every last particle of that simple, precious, vitalizing provender. |
| 23 | 76 | "You eat slave gruel well," said the first men. |
| 23 | 77 | There was laughter from the chained women. |