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| 21 | 68 | The leather I wore about my View more quotes about feet">feet was in tatters, but in the footprints of the Kur there was blood. |
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| 21 | 65 | It was becoming a desperate beast. |
| 21 | 66 | It feared, I gathered, missing its rendezvous. |
| 21 | 67 | It had not counted on its own weakness. |
| 21 | 68 | The leather I wore about my feet was in tatters, but in the footprints of the Kur there was blood. |
| 21 | 69 | It moved on, indomitably. |
| 21 | 70 | Then the water was gone. |
| 21 | 71 | That morning the Kur had pointed to the sun and held up four fingers. |