| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 17 | 59 | As for the View more quotes about slaves">slaves of Ar, they would belong to the first man who changed their collar. |
| 17 | 60 | Near dawn, to the brave sound of tarn drums, a mighty procession left the camp of Pa-Kur, and as it crossed the main bridge over the first ditch, I saw in the distance the great gate of Ar slowly opening. |
| 17 | 61 | Perhaps I alone of that vast horde, with the possible exception of Mintar, of the Merchant Caste, felt like weeping. |
| 17 | 62 | Pa-Kur rode at the head of the garrison troops, ten thousand strong. |
| 17 | 63 | They chanted a marching rhythm as they followed him, the sunlight on their spears. |
| 17 | 64 | Pa-Kur himself rode a black tharlarion, one of the few I had seen. |
| 17 | 65 | The beast was bejeweled and moved with a grave, regal stride. |