| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 10 | 357 | "Can you not View more quotes about remember">remember, Sleen," asked the girl, "the face of Aphris of Turia?" "My memory is vague," said Kamchak. |
| 10 | 358 | "There are so many faces". |
| 10 | 359 | The judge unpinned her white and gold veil and then, with a gentle hand, brushed back her hood revealing her long, lovely black hair. |
| 10 | 360 | Aphris of Turia was an incredibly beautiful woman. |
| 10 | 361 | She shook her hair as well as she could, bound to the post. |
| 10 | 362 | "Perhaps now you can remember?" she queried acidly. |
| 10 | 363 | "It's vague," muttered Kamchak, wavering, "I had in mind I think the face of a slave—there was, as I recall, a collar—" "You tharlarion," she said. |