| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 23 | 160 | "I should put a pin through your View more quotes about ankles">ankles, Taphris," cried the mistress, "and hang you up by the heels from a Tur tree, smeared with your own blood, for the jards!" "Did you hear all, Mistress?" begged Taphris. |
| 23 | 161 | "All!" said the mistress, savagely. |
| 23 | 162 | Taphris, with a moan, threw herself to her belly in the dirt before her mistress. |
| 23 | 163 | "Mercy," she begged, "mercy, please". |
| 23 | 164 | "Sell her!" screamed the mistress. |
| 23 | 165 | "Sell her!" "On your feet, Taphris," said Kenneth, "head down, in leading position". |
| 23 | 166 | He bent down to retrieve her slave rag. |