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| 52 | 367 | My View more quotes about captor">captor drew a short lace from his wallet, and pointed to the beach. |
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| 52 | 364 | He had no crossbow, nor was one at hand. |
| 52 | 365 | His dagger remained in its sheath, as did his sword, the gladius. |
| 52 | 366 | How confident he is, I thought. |
| 52 | 367 | My captor drew a short lace from his wallet, and pointed to the beach. |
| 52 | 368 | "On your belly, cross your ankles," he said. |
| 52 | 369 | My ankles were bound. |
| 52 | 370 | I could not rise to my feet. |