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| 26 | 328 | I staggered to my View more quotes about feet">feet, standing now and looking down at the shattered fragments of the egg. |
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| 26 | 325 | Harold got up and went to the shattered, stiff shards of the egg. |
| 26 | 326 | From it, wet, wrinkled, rotted, dead for perhaps months or years, he drew forth the body of an unborn tharlarion. |
| 26 | 327 | "I told you," said Kamchak, kindly, "the egg was worthless". |
| 26 | 328 | I staggered to my feet, standing now and looking down at the shattered fragments of the egg. |
| 26 | 329 | I stooped down and picked up one of the stiff shards and rubbed it, seeing the golden stain now left on my fingertips. |
| 26 | 330 | "It is not the egg of Priest-Kings," said Kamchak. |
| 26 | 331 | "Do you truly think we would permit enemies to know the whereabouts of such a thing?" I looked at Kamchak, tears in my eyes. |