| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 31 | 788 | A man was waiting there. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 31 | 785 | "View more quotes about tomorrow">Tomorrow night, at the great victory feast," he said, "you will be turned over to Claudius, my Ubar, and the high council". |
| 31 | 786 | "No, please!" I wept. |
| 31 | 787 | He then dragged me stumbling by the arm to the door and flung it open. |
| 31 | 788 | A man was waiting there. |
| 31 | 789 | He thrust me to him. |
| 31 | 790 | I was not even permitted to kneel. |
| 31 | 791 | I stood there, shuddering, only just had by Miles of Argentum, my arm now locked helplessly in the tight grasp of the new fellow. |