| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 12 | 149 | "I would try to serve him well". |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 12 | 146 | They led or drove those that did, inferior, View more quotes about collared">collared, skirted men, slaves. |
| 12 | 147 | How straight walked the huntsmen, how broad their backs, how straight their gaze and high their head, how large their hands, how keen their gaze! They were masters! They had made slaves even of men! What would a mere woman be in their hands? I detested them. |
| 12 | 148 | I detested them! "Ute," said Inge, "how would you like such a master?" "I am a slave," said Ute. |
| 12 | 149 | "I would try to serve him well". |
| 12 | 150 | "Ah, Ute," breathed Inge. |
| 12 | 151 | "You have never forgotten your former master, who sold you". |
| 12 | 152 | I recalled that Ute had told us that she had tried to bend him to her will. |