| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 19 | 1118 | She was waiting for me, View more quotes about standing">standing in a patch of soft, warm, sunlit sand. |
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| 19 | 1115 | "I will do whatever you wish," she said, putting her finger on my shoulder, looking up at me. |
| 19 | 1116 | Then she turned about and ascended the bar, that tiny island in the marsh. |
| 19 | 1117 | In a few moments, after concealing the raft and supplies, I, too, ascended the bar. |
| 19 | 1118 | She was waiting for me, standing in a patch of soft, warm, sunlit sand. |
| 19 | 1119 | "The captive awaits her captor," she said, lifting her arms to me. |
| 19 | 1120 | "Is this how a captive awaits her captor?" I asked. |
| 19 | 1121 | "Shall I go, and then return?" Quickly she knelt in the sand, as I had taught her, or nearly so. |