| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 13 | 367 | "Can you not View more quotes about sense">sense what slave fires might be?" I asked. |
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| 13 | 364 | She gasped, but obeyed. |
| 13 | 365 | She seemed pathetic, in the darkness, kneeling on the small, striped straw mat, her skin so white, illuminated in the light of the taper. |
| 13 | 366 | The light reflected from the chain, dangling from her neck. |
| 13 | 367 | "Can you not sense what slave fires might be?" I asked. |
| 13 | 368 | "Yes," she whispered, "I think so". |
| 13 | 369 | "Fear them," I said. |
| 13 | 370 | "Resist them mightily. |