| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 33 | 489 | Its fangs, View more quotes about long">long, wild, white, moist, curved, gleaming, were but inches from her enslaved beauty. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 33 | 486 | The frenzied sleen tried to reach Sheila. |
| 33 | 487 | Its claws scratched and slipped on the tiles. |
| 33 | 488 | It snapped and bit at her, its eyes blazing. |
| 33 | 489 | Its fangs, long, wild, white, moist, curved, gleaming, were but inches from her enslaved beauty. |
| 33 | 490 | A word was spoken. |
| 33 | 491 | The sleen drew back. |
| 33 | 492 | It was thrown meat. |