| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 37 | 411 | His View more quotes about left">left sleeve was in shreds. |
| 37 | 412 | The urts now dragged the body of the dead urt, now half eaten, its bones about, to the wall, where they continued their feeding. |
| 37 | 413 | "He must have been attacked on the other side of the gate," said a man. |
| 37 | 414 | One of the black-tunicked fellows went to the bars of the gate, peering through, into the darkness. |
| 37 | 415 | "Bring a lamp," he said. |
| 37 | 416 | "How did the urt die?" asked a man. |
| 37 | 417 | Urts seldom attack their own kind unless their fellow behaves in an erratic fashion, as it might if injured or ill. |