| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 13 | 4 | My View more quotes about left">left leg, to the thigh, slipped into the brittle layers of crust. |
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| 13 | 1 | An Acquaintance is Renewed My left foot broke through the crust of salt. |
| 13 | 2 | "Kill us! Kill us!" I heard a man cry. |
| 13 | 3 | I heard the stroke of the lash behind me, and another cry, long miserable. |
| 13 | 4 | My left leg, to the thigh, slipped into the brittle layers of crust. |
| 13 | 5 | I fell, unable to break my fall because of the manacles confining my wrists at my waist, fastened to the loop of chain, burning in the sun, about my waist. |
| 13 | 6 | I could not see, for the slave hood. |
| 13 | 7 | My back, and body, burned. |