| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 4 | 115 | I View more quotes about turned">turned again to the rence, trembling with fury, with shame, and again, stem by stem, began to cut. |
| 4 | 116 | I heard her laughter behind me. |
| 4 | 117 | Stem by stem, and pile by pile, the time was marked in strokes of rence. |
| 4 | 118 | The sun was low now and insects moved in the sedge. |
| 4 | 119 | The water glistened in the dusk, moving in small bright circles about the stems of rushes. |
| 4 | 120 | Neither of us had spoken for a long time. |
| 4 | 121 | "May I speak?" I asked. |