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| 14 | 7 | I could feel View more quotes about blood">blood on my left leg, over the leather wrappings, where the edge of a crust, ragged, hot, had sawed it open. |
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| 14 | 4 | The chain on my neck jerked forward and I stumbled in the salt crusts. |
| 14 | 5 | My hands clenched in the manacles, fastened at my belly by the loop of chain. |
| 14 | 6 | My left leg broke through a dozen layers of crust, breaking it to the side with a hundred, dry, soft shattering sounds, the rupture of innumerable fine crystalline structures. |
| 14 | 7 | I could feel blood on my left leg, over the leather wrappings, where the edge of a crust, ragged, hot, had sawed it open. |
| 14 | 8 | I lost my balance and fell. |
| 14 | 9 | I tried to rise. |
| 14 | 10 | But the chain before me dragged forward and I fell again. |