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| 16 | 153 | I View more quotes about felt">felt the teeth scratching and sliding along my leg, its head twisted to the side. |
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| 16 | 150 | The ship moved backward a yard. |
| 16 | 151 | "Help me swiftly, little friends," I begged. |
| 16 | 152 | "Time grows short!" A large eel suddenly broke the surface tearing at the side of my abraded leg. |
| 16 | 153 | I felt the teeth scratching and sliding along my leg, its head twisted to the side. |
| 16 | 154 | Then it was back in the water. |
| 16 | 155 | "Good, good," I called. |
| 16 | 156 | "Nearly, nearly. |