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| 13 | 1163 | His View more quotes about large">large upper body, swollen and disproportionate, boulderlike, leaned forward, over the table. |
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| 13 | 1160 | I knelt in sirik, in the cage, grasping the bars, looking after her. |
| 13 | 1161 | The "Tarsk," the pit master, or, to use his more exact title, the depth warden, was still at the table. |
| 13 | 1162 | His small legs were under him on the bench. |
| 13 | 1163 | His large upper body, swollen and disproportionate, boulderlike, leaned forward, over the table. |
| 13 | 1164 | He had put aside the papers, which may have been mine, and was now, by the light of a small lamp, perusing a scroll. |
| 13 | 1165 | It was doubtless late. |
| 13 | 1166 | I sat down in the cage, my knees drawn up. |