| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | 473 | I made View more quotes about little">little sense of this. |
| 1 | 474 | "Near the rock, dead," said Ibn Saran, "blistered, blackened by the sun, dried, weighing no more than a child or woman, was a man. |
| 1 | 475 | He had torn off his clothing and drunk sand". |
| 1 | 476 | It would not have been a pleasant death. |
| 1 | 477 | Doubtless he had died, mad, thinking he had found water. |
| 1 | 478 | "It, judging from discarded accouterments," said Ibn Saran, "was a raider". |
| 1 | 479 | "Was there no kaiila?" I asked. |