| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 12 | 58 | View more quotes about imnak">Imnak picked up his tiny carved tabuk and held it over the fur mat. |
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| 12 | 55 | "Perhaps, Slave Girl". |
| 12 | 56 | I dropped the tiny carved tabuk I held. |
| 12 | 57 | It, too, remained upright. |
| 12 | 58 | Imnak picked up his tiny carved tabuk and held it over the fur mat. |
| 12 | 59 | Arlene made a small noise. |
| 12 | 60 | I sensed that she was angry that I no longer looked upon her. |
| 12 | 61 | Was she not sufficiently beautiful? She had a girl's vanity. |