| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 14 | 164 | It was in shreds, View more quotes about little">little more than dangling tatters, from the teeth of the ravaging, contesting sleen. |
| 14 | 165 | "Put it on," he said. |
| 14 | 166 | "No, do not rise. |
| 14 | 167 | Draw it on as you kneel". |
| 14 | 168 | The men laughed at me as I knelt before them then, a few dangling tatters about my neck and body. |
| 14 | 169 | The sleen eyed me eagerly. |
| 14 | 170 | "Would not the stroke of the sword be quicker?" I asked. |