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| 52 | 116 | I could hardly View more quotes about keep">keep my eyes open, for burning tears, for the stinging of smoke in my eyes. |
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| 52 | 113 | I think it had one hand before its face. |
| 52 | 114 | "Master!" I cried. |
| 52 | 115 | It felt its way, through the smoke, uncertainly, toward me. |
| 52 | 116 | I could hardly keep my eyes open, for burning tears, for the stinging of smoke in my eyes. |
| 52 | 117 | I was aware of a key being forced into locks. |
| 52 | 118 | A beam, burning, dropped from the ceiling to my right. |
| 52 | 119 | Then, by a powerful hand grasped on my wrist, I was jerked to my feet, and dragged, stumbling, from the kennel, out, into the clearing, and then I was pulled across the clearing and out the gate. |