| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 15 | 210 | View more quotes about water">Water surged into the wagon bed. |
| 15 | 211 | Cold water rushed into the sack within which I was confined. |
| 15 | 212 | I thrashed. |
| 15 | 213 | Gagged, I could not scream. |
| 15 | 214 | The gag was tight and sopped. |
| 15 | 215 | Then the wagon, drawn, swaying and bobbing, was lifted by the water, and sheets of water drained from the wagon bed, and I lay then in no more than two or three inches of water, which quantity would remain in place, the wagon, as any wooden object, displacing water, having found its equilibrium in the medium. |
| 15 | 216 | "On, on!" called Tullius Quintus to his beasts. |