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| 42 | 8 | View more quotes about sometimes">Sometimes, when Tor-tu-Gor was almost overhead, the slopes of the Voltai, beneath its blaze, seemed almost white, which anomaly, I took it, had to do with some aspect of reflected light. |
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| 42 | 5 | This task remained mine, though the nature of the guard had changed. |
| 42 | 6 | It was one morning in the Seventh Passage Hand, I think the second day, shortly before the Ninth Ahn, that I approached the great portal. |
| 42 | 7 | The day was bright. |
| 42 | 8 | Sometimes, when Tor-tu-Gor was almost overhead, the slopes of the Voltai, beneath its blaze, seemed almost white, which anomaly, I took it, had to do with some aspect of reflected light. |
| 42 | 9 | The shadows of the valleys and crevices then could seem like black wounds. |
| 42 | 10 | I bore no tray now, but a yoke, from each terminus of which was slung a skin of water and a haunch of tarsk. |
| 42 | 11 | It was heavy. |