| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 8 | 103 | "View more quotes about cover">Cover your quiver and keep your bowstring dry," I said. |
| 8 | 104 | "I am truly eager to return to my oar," said Aktis. |
| 8 | 105 | "Do not permit me to detain you," I said. |
| 8 | 106 | Aktis turned about, and began, running, half sliding, to descend the slope. |
| 8 | 107 | "Oarsman!" I called after him. |
| 8 | 108 | He turned about, wildly, several yards down the slope, slipping. |
| 8 | 109 | "Captain?" he cried, catching his balance. |