| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 13 | 504 | "Have you no work to do, View more quotes about slave">slave girl?" inquired one of the girls. |
| 13 | 505 | "Forgive me, Mistress," said Ellen, and drew toward her, across the roof, under a line, her large basket, and then reached into it for another damp garment, to shake out, smooth and hang. |
| 13 | 506 | "There are many more baskets below," said a slave. |
| 13 | 507 | Ellen, with the wooden pins, hung a garment on the line. |
| 13 | 508 | It was a male's work tunic. |
| 13 | 509 | It was large. |
| 13 | 510 | Ellen wondered what its wearer might look like, and what he might be like, and what it would be like to be owned by him. |