| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 4 | 402 | He was smiling. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 4 | 399 | There was a View more quotes about chain">chain on my neck and it ran to a ring in the floor. |
| 4 | 400 | Drusus Rencius, standing, was towering over me. |
| 4 | 401 | He carried a whip. |
| 4 | 402 | He was smiling. |
| 4 | 403 | I looked up at him, in terror. |
| 4 | 404 | He shook out the long, broad, pliant blades of the whip. |
| 4 | 405 | It was a five-stranded Gorean slave whip. |