| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 19 | 761 | I swung in the wing, View more quotes about dangling">dangling. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 19 | 758 | It, hovering, backed over the marsh. |
| 19 | 759 | I leapt upward with the sword and the blade met the beating wing on its forward strike and the blade and my arm, too, given the force, penetrated it like paper, and the thing rose up uttering a wild, hissing noise, clutching the girl, I hanging in the rent wing. |
| 19 | 760 | Its flight was erratic and it climbed, and spun, and circled against me, the injured wing, air passing through it, burdened, too, with my weight, muchly ineffective. |
| 19 | 761 | I swung in the wing, dangling. |
| 19 | 762 | I saw the marsh dizzily spinning beneath me. |
| 19 | 763 | The noise of the creature now was a wild deafening squeal. |
| 19 | 764 | The monster's quarry, its creamy flesh in its grasp, its blond hair spread in the wind, made gasping, sobbing, choking noises. |