| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 50 | 699 | "Let her pride absorb that!" "View more quotes about forgive">Forgive me, Mistress," I said to her. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 50 | 696 | "Feed the barbarian, low slave!" laughed a girl. |
| 50 | 697 | "The mad one, in her lovely gown, worthy of a high merchant's companion, is least amongst us!" said another. |
| 50 | 698 | "She waits upon a barbarian," said another. |
| 50 | 699 | "Let her pride absorb that!" "Forgive me, Mistress," I said to her. |
| 50 | 700 | "It is not my doing". |
| 50 | 701 | Even in the light I could see that the gowned slave had dark eyes, matching the sable crown of glorious hair which swirled about her shoulders and down her back. |
| 50 | 702 | When she had exited the kennel I had seen that the hair, despite its length, had been cut in the "slave flame". |