| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 17 | 704 | "Do not send me from your View more quotes about side">side," she said. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 17 | 701 | "It is not the bell of a Coin Girl," I said. |
| 17 | 702 | "It is the bell of a vendor of bosk milk. |
| 17 | 703 | He is making his rounds, coming up the street". |
| 17 | 704 | "Do not send me from your side," she said. |
| 17 | 705 | "Would you be seen here," I asked, "as a naked slave, leashed, lying upon the street?" "Slaves have no pride," she said. |
| 17 | 706 | "On your knees," I told her. |
| 17 | 707 | "Yes, Master," she said, getting to her knees. |