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| 12 | 552 | They were even torn at the knuckles. |
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| 12 | 549 | The View more quotes about finger">finger tips of my gloves, and the palms of them, were worn and soiled from pressing the hard surfaces about me. |
| 12 | 550 | My gloves were expensive. |
| 12 | 551 | They would be ruined. |
| 12 | 552 | They were even torn at the knuckles. |
| 12 | 553 | And my knuckles within them, and the sides of my fists within them, hurt, from my pounding on the sides, the floor and ceiling of the palanquin. |
| 12 | 554 | It turned again, and continued to move. |
| 12 | 555 | I thrust down the mattress and the coverlets, twisted as they were, and knelt on them, and pounded them, in frustration, in futile rage. |