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| 22 | 358 | He View more quotes about turned">turned about and, with two hands, broke the bottle suddenly into a thousand fragments against the stone. |
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| 22 | 355 | Then, slowly, painfully, he straightened his body. |
| 22 | 356 | He lifted his head to the Gorean moons and, in the dark street, in anguish uttered a wild cry. |
| 22 | 357 | It began as a cry of anguish, and pain, and ended as a howl of rage. |
| 22 | 358 | He turned about and, with two hands, broke the bottle suddenly into a thousand fragments against the stone. |
| 22 | 359 | In the darkness he was cut with glass and soiled with scattered paga. |
| 22 | 360 | "I remember him," he said. |
| 22 | 361 | "What was his name?" I asked. |