| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 14 | 684 | Then, with a View more quotes about knife">knife, he scratched a delka, deeply, into the wood. |
| 14 | 685 | He turned to face us and brandished the knife. |
| 14 | 686 | "Glory to Ar!" he cried. |
| 14 | 687 | "Gently, lad," I said. |
| 14 | 688 | Who knew who might hear? Spies could be anywhere. |
| 14 | 689 | "I would cry out!" he said. |
| 14 | 690 | "The knife is no less a knife," I said, "because it makes no sound". |