| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 166 | I View more quotes about cried">cried out in misery. |
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| 15 | 163 | It was still quite dark. |
| 15 | 164 | Here and there there were morning fires. |
| 15 | 165 | The moons were down. |
| 15 | 166 | I cried out in misery. |
| 15 | 167 | A sleen, snarling, leapt toward me, but was stopped by its chain. |
| 15 | 168 | I continued on my way, treading narrow valleys between mountains of sacks, narrow aisles separating cliffs of boxes. |
| 15 | 169 | "Where are you going, little lady?" called a fellow from above me. |