| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 13 | 89 | She could not View more quotes about stand">stand in the low, narrow cage, and knelt, wrists braceleted, hands on the bars. |
| 13 | 90 | "It is not true!" she screamed. |
| 13 | 91 | Kamchak laughed at her. |
| 13 | 92 | "Female slave," he said. |
| 13 | 93 | She buried her head in her hands and wept. |
| 13 | 94 | She knew, as well as we, that she had showed herself—that her blood had leaped within her and its memory must now mock the hysteria of her denial—that she had acknowledged to us and to herself, perhaps for the first time, the incontrovertible splendor of her beauty and its meaning. |
| 13 | 95 | Her response had been that of an utter woman. |