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| 4 | 195 | That View more quotes about island">island of wood in the midst of the Vosk, those grating, striking ships, twisted at the chain. |
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| 4 | 192 | "Yes, yes!" I cried. |
| 4 | 193 | "The Voskjard has exposed his flank to us!" The Tina and her line moved forward. |
| 4 | 194 | * * * * "Withdraw! Reform!" called Callimachus. |
| 4 | 195 | That island of wood in the midst of the Vosk, those grating, striking ships, twisted at the chain. |
| 4 | 196 | Rams now, and concave bows, threatened us. |
| 4 | 197 | We backed from the wreckage. |
| 4 | 198 | We, the line of our ships, had caught the fleet of the Voskjard in its right flank, as it had turned to confront and punish the Tais and her sisters of Port Cos. |