| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 19 | 360 | "It View more quotes about seems">seems to me that you might make a slave," I said, "and perhaps a rather nice one". |
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| 19 | 357 | "How came you on your little perch?" I asked. |
| 19 | 358 | "I was robbed," she said, "and put here by brigands!" "Why did they not sell you at the delta's edge?" I asked. |
| 19 | 359 | "They recognized," she said, proudly, loftily, "that I would never make a slave". |
| 19 | 360 | "It seems to me that you might make a slave," I said, "and perhaps a rather nice one". |
| 19 | 361 | "Never!" she cried. |
| 19 | 362 | "Perhaps even a delicious one," I said. |
| 19 | 363 | "Never, never!" she cried. |