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| 20 | 117 | View more quotes about dirt">Dirt and gravel flew up from the animals' passage, pelting, stinging the startled, chained girls, who shrank back, whimpering, and a rising, thick, floating cloud of dust, bright in the hot sun, lingered and swelled behind, enveloping the line. |
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| 20 | 114 | I will try to march well. |
| 20 | 115 | I do not want to be struck with the whip. |
| 20 | 116 | Four soldiers on tharlarion thundered by. |
| 20 | 117 | Dirt and gravel flew up from the animals' passage, pelting, stinging the startled, chained girls, who shrank back, whimpering, and a rising, thick, floating cloud of dust, bright in the hot sun, lingered and swelled behind, enveloping the line. |
| 20 | 118 | Ellen and the others, pelted, stinging, choking, half-blinded, turned their heads away from it, covering their eyes. |
| 20 | 119 | Then the dust settled, and Ellen felt it on her face, on her eye lashes, her breasts and body. |
| 20 | 120 | Her hair, she knew, would be filthy with it. |