| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 33 | 63 | "Turnip," View more quotes about cried">cried Radish, angrily, "what are you doing, kneeling before a man? Get on your feet!" "You do not yet have permission to rise," I said. |
| 33 | 64 | "Yes, Master," she said, happily. |
| 33 | 65 | "Get up!" said Radish. |
| 33 | 66 | "Apparently you did not hear," I said. |
| 33 | 67 | "The slave has not yet received permission to rise". |
| 33 | 68 | I folded my arms and regarded the insolent Radish. |
| 33 | 69 | Turnip, whose beauty could be conjectured, even beneath the gray, rude garb of the Waniyanpi, lowered her head, humbly, her long, blond tresses hanging forward. |