| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 9 | 430 | View more quotes about trembling">Trembling she fumbled with the flint and steel, to strike sparks into the moss bowl, whence by means of a Ka-la-na shaving the lamp might be lit. |
| 9 | 431 | I myself threw down, in one corner, near a slave ring, the Furs of Love. |
| 9 | 432 | The musicians, one by one, each with a silver tarsk, stole from the room. |
| 9 | 433 | An Ahn later, perhaps a bit more than an Ahn before dawn, the oil in the lamp of love had burned low. |
| 9 | 434 | Midice lay against me, in my arms. |
| 9 | 435 | She looked up at me, and whispered, "Did Midice do well? Is Master pleased with Midice?" "Yes," I said, wearily, looking at the ceiling. |
| 9 | 436 | "I am pleased with Midice". |