| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 29 | 51 | I saw View more quotes about cuwignaka">Cuwignaka rolling in the dust, his kaiila gone. |
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| 29 | 48 | The whooping of Yellow Knives was then upon us. |
| 29 | 49 | We were cut into small groups, our lines shattered. |
| 29 | 50 | The battle became a tangled, bloody melee. |
| 29 | 51 | I saw Cuwignaka rolling in the dust, his kaiila gone. |
| 29 | 52 | I turned my kaiila against the forequarters of a riderless mount, pressing it toward Cuwignaka. |
| 29 | 53 | Cuwignaka was on his feet, blood about his head. |
| 29 | 54 | A Yellow Knife, afoot, rushed upon him, knife raised. |