| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | 313 | View more quotes about samos">Samos took a stick from beside the door, with which the jailer thrust the pan of water or food toward the shape. |
| 1 | 314 | The shape was apparently either asleep, or dead. |
| 1 | 315 | I did not hear breathing. |
| 1 | 316 | An urt scurried suddenly, unexpectedly, toward a crack in the wall. |
| 1 | 317 | It disappeared within. |
| 1 | 318 | Samos touched the shape with the stick. |
| 1 | 319 | Suddenly it turned and bit the stick through, eyes blazing. |