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| 30 | 74 | An View more quotes about individual">individual was now on the sand, a young fellow, having doubtless entered upon the sand from one of the doors in the wooden wall. |
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| 30 | 71 | I wished I was back in the apartment, even close-shackled to a ring. |
| 30 | 72 | But Bruno of Torcadino seldom let me out of his sight. |
| 30 | 73 | "Look there," he said, "to the sand". |
| 30 | 74 | An individual was now on the sand, a young fellow, having doubtless entered upon the sand from one of the doors in the wooden wall. |
| 30 | 75 | He was looking about, sometimes shading his eyes and lifting his head, and sometimes looking down, as though studying the ground. |
| 30 | 76 | Occasionally, in one place or another, he seemed to scuff sand or press his foot down. |
| 30 | 77 | "That is Alan, of the House of Hesius," said Bruno of Torcadino. |