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| 44 | 472 | The View more quotes about trail">trail then, long and winding, visible in many of its lengths from the height of the escarpment, seemed choked with Yellow Knives. |
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| 44 | 469 | I saw the movement of battle staffs. |
| 44 | 470 | Their visibility, of course, was minimal, given the twistings of the irregular, tortuous trail. |
| 44 | 471 | More efficient were the blasts of war whistles. |
| 44 | 472 | The trail then, long and winding, visible in many of its lengths from the height of the escarpment, seemed choked with Yellow Knives. |
| 44 | 473 | It was like an odd, upward-moving, arrested river of beasts and men, suddenly stopped, immobilized, in its flow. |
| 44 | 474 | We could even see many Yellow Knives, puzzled, milling about, near the foot of the trail, hundreds of feet below. |
| 44 | 475 | The trail, within its narrow boundaries, the rock on one side, the fall on the other, constituted a suitable trap, or slaughter channel, for our paralyzed, bewildered, confined enemies. |