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| 8 | 850 | She was bent low, cowering over the pommel, View more quotes about sobbing">sobbing, grasping it with both hands. |
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| 8 | 847 | Perhaps many had passed through the area last night. |
| 8 | 848 | Perhaps now, for most practical purposes, the route was cut off. |
| 8 | 849 | My attention was then drawn to the girl on the saddle before me. |
| 8 | 850 | She was bent low, cowering over the pommel, sobbing, grasping it with both hands. |
| 8 | 851 | She had had a very difficult time of it. |
| 8 | 852 | There was no gainsaying that. |
| 8 | 853 | I took her by the hair and straightened her, and, turning her head, twisting her body, looked upon her. |