| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 17 | 258 | Even for the Old One, in the View more quotes about black">black, almost barren waters, food would be scarce. |
| 17 | 259 | In such an environment one would expect the holding instinct would be as near to inflexible as such an instinct could be. |
| 17 | 260 | I seized the lateral fin on the right side of the beast. |
| 17 | 261 | It dove, and rubbed itself, twisting, in the salt at the bottom of the pit. |
| 17 | 262 | I did not release my hold. |
| 17 | 263 | I thrust my hand toward the jaws. |
| 17 | 264 | They were open, clenched on the body of T'Zshal. |