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| 13 | 70 | "The Battles of Oxen," View more quotes about cried">cried one of the silver masks, and her cry was taken up by ten and then a hundred others. |
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| 13 | 67 | Savagely, our backs breaking, stinging under the frenzied lashing of our driver, cursing the colorful sands of the arena that mounted before the block as we dragged it foot by foot about the course, we managed to come first within the zone of the golden wall. |
| 13 | 68 | When we were unchained we discovered we had been dragging one man who had died in the chains. |
| 13 | 69 | Shamelessly we fell in the sand. |
| 13 | 70 | "The Battles of Oxen," cried one of the silver masks, and her cry was taken up by ten and then a hundred others. |
| 13 | 71 | Soon the stands themselves seemed to ring with the cry. |
| 13 | 72 | "The Battles of Oxen," cried the women of Tharna. |
| 13 | 73 | "Let them begin!" We were thrown on our feet again, and, to my horror, our yokes were fitted with steel horns, eighteen inches in length and pointed like nails. |