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| 22 | 303 | Some, from the View more quotes about sound">sound, and cries, were trampled by others. |
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| 22 | 300 | Men began to run toward us, some falling, stumbling, pushed from behind, jostled, some weapons down, some not lowered. |
| 22 | 301 | In the torchlight I could see the almost random thicket of glaives, like bunched tem wood in the wind. |
| 22 | 302 | In the darkness and torches it was almost like a flood of darkness on darkness, a storm of bodies. |
| 22 | 303 | Some, from the sound, and cries, were trampled by others. |
| 22 | 304 | The drum struck, again and again, wildly. |
| 22 | 305 | I think many fell, thrust from behind, and many may have been the wounds inflicted by exposed weapons, edges run against, points buffeted, blades fallen upon. |
| 22 | 306 | This mad, rushing wall of darkness, squandering men, swept forward. |