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| 21 | 233 | Now View more quotes about again">again, from his mouth and lips, and body, he scraped salt. |
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| 21 | 230 | It was water, in a sense, from his own tissues he gave me, releasing it now, not into his own system, but yielding it to me, that I might not die. |
| 21 | 231 | Again did the beast try to give me water, but then there was none left. |
| 21 | 232 | He had given me the last of his water. |
| 21 | 233 | Now again, from his mouth and lips, and body, he scraped salt. |
| 21 | 234 | He took it, too, from the bloody crusts of his wounds. |
| 21 | 235 | I took it, with the sand, licking at it, now able to swallow it. |
| 21 | 236 | He had given me, it seemed an inexplicable gift, water and salt from his own body. |