| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 439 | It was I who was guilty. |
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| 8 | 436 | "I am at the View more quotes about pleasure">pleasure of my Ubar," she said. |
| 8 | 437 | I was ashamed that I had been brutal with her, but I would not show it. |
| 8 | 438 | I knew, in my heart, that it had been I, I myself, who had betrayed me, I who had fallen short of the warrior codes, I who had dishonored my own Home Stone, and the blade I bore. |
| 8 | 439 | It was I who was guilty. |
| 8 | 440 | Not she. |
| 8 | 441 | But everything in me cried out to blame some other for the treacheries and the defections that were my own. |
| 8 | 442 | And surely she had most degraded me of all. |