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| 21 | 192 | "How will you leave the View more quotes about city">city?" asked Dina. |
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| 21 | 189 | We stood on the wall near the main gate of Turia, through which I had entered the city some four days ago, the morning after the departure of the Tuchuk wagons for the pastures this side of the Ta-Thassa Mountains, beyond which lay the vast, gleaming Thassa itself. |
| 21 | 190 | I watched the merchant wagon, large and heavy, wide, with planked sides painted alternately white and gold, covered with a white and gold rain canvas. |
| 21 | 191 | It was drawn not by the draft tharlarion like most merchant wagons but, like some, by four brown bosk. |
| 21 | 192 | "How will you leave the city?" asked Dina. |
| 21 | 193 | "By rope," I said. |
| 21 | 194 | "And on foot". |
| 21 | 195 | She leaned over the parapet, looking skeptically down at the stones some hundred feet below. |