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| 8 | 24 | The View more quotes about wagon">wagon began to tilt forward then and I knew we were moving down the slope toward the river bank. |
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| 8 | 21 | The canvas was damp, and stained from the dew and fog, and an early morning rain. |
| 8 | 22 | I wanted to cry out and scream my name, and cry for help. |
| 8 | 23 | I clenched my fists and did not do so. |
| 8 | 24 | The wagon began to tilt forward then and I knew we were moving down the slope toward the river bank. |
| 8 | 25 | I could also tell that the wheels were slipping in the mud, and I heard the creak of the heavy brake being thrown forward, backing the shoe against the front left wheel rim. |
| 8 | 26 | Then, bit by bit, releasing the brake and applying it, the wagon, jolting, slipped and slid forward and downward. |
| 8 | 27 | Then I heard pebbles beneath the wheels and the wagon was level again. |