| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 2 | 677 | The wind blew the grass, my View more quotes about hair">hair. |
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| 2 | 674 | I looked about at the field, at the signs of battle, the discarded shields, one deeply punctured and cut, the scattered weapons. |
| 2 | 675 | I looked at the great rock to which, by the neck, I had been fastened with a heavy chain. |
| 2 | 676 | I stood in the circle torn in the turf. |
| 2 | 677 | The wind blew the grass, my hair. |
| 2 | 678 | The sky was darker now. |
| 2 | 679 | I gasped. |
| 2 | 680 | Low on the horizon I saw, rising, three moons. |