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| 6 | 19 | View more quotes about telima">Telima threw her hands before her face, her eyes wild, and uttered a terrifying scream of fear. |
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| 6 | 16 | He fell almost at our feet, his fingers clutching the fins, his knees drawn to his chin. |
| 6 | 17 | Somewhere an infant was crying. |
| 6 | 18 | In the light of the moving torches, beyond them, toward the marsh, I saw, dark, the high, curved prows of narrow marsh barges, of the sort rowed by slaves. |
| 6 | 19 | Telima threw her hands before her face, her eyes wild, and uttered a terrifying scream of fear. |
| 6 | 20 | My hand caught her right wrist and locked on it, like the manacle of a slave. |
| 6 | 21 | I dragged her stumbling, screaming, toward the opposite side of the island, the darkness. |
| 6 | 22 | But we found rencers running toward us, men, and women, and children, their hands outstretched, stumbling, falling. |