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| 48 | 272 | The prow of the canoe View more quotes about swung">swung slowly toward the center of the river. |
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| 48 | 269 | "Wait!" cried the dark-haired girl. |
| 48 | 270 | "You are slaves," I told them. |
| 48 | 271 | "You may be left behind". |
| 48 | 272 | The prow of the canoe swung slowly toward the center of the river. |
| 48 | 273 | "Do not leave us!" cried the blonde. |
| 48 | 274 | She struggled to her feet and, trying to keep her footing, slipping, waded splashing, wildly, her hands braceleted behind her, to the side of the canoe. |
| 48 | 275 | And so, too, in fearful desperation, too trying to maintain her footing, her hands braceleted, too, behind her, fearfully, tearfully, supplicatingly sought the canoe her fellow slave, the terrified, distraught dark-haired girl. |