| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 4 | 440 | View more quotes about soldiers">Soldiers of Cos lifted spears again and again. |
| 4 | 441 | "Centius! Cos!" they cried. |
| 4 | 442 | "Centius! Cos!" I saw the silvered hair of Centius of Cos, unkempt now in the broiling crowd. |
| 4 | 443 | He reached toward the man on the table who held aloft the yellow Home Stone. |
| 4 | 444 | The man pressed it into his hands. |
| 4 | 445 | There was more cheering. |
| 4 | 446 | Reginald of Ti was attempting to quiet the crowds. |