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| 16 | 287 | That View more quotes about afternoon">afternoon would be for them, by contrast, by my intention, one of gradually increasing elation, of growing, leaping hope, for that afternoon, and that evening, too, no more arrows strode forth, telling, from the green concealments of the leafed branches. |
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| 16 | 284 | After the tenth hour, the Gorean noon, I slew no more, for I wished their confidence, and their hope, to mount. |
| 16 | 285 | Before the tenth hour I had felled fourteen. |
| 16 | 286 | That morning, given the history of their march, was perhaps, by them, felt to be their darkest, their most hopeless. |
| 16 | 287 | That afternoon would be for them, by contrast, by my intention, one of gradually increasing elation, of growing, leaping hope, for that afternoon, and that evening, too, no more arrows strode forth, telling, from the green concealments of the leafed branches. |
| 16 | 288 | Perhaps I was no longer with them. |
| 16 | 289 | Perhaps their stalker had tired. |
| 16 | 290 | Perhaps he had given up the chase, the hunt. |