| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 12 | 327 | I was angry. |
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| 12 | 324 | The View more quotes about slave">slave girls screamed, and fled from the cart. |
| 12 | 325 | Men seized them, and disarmed them of their sticks and switches, and then threw the girls to the stones at their feet, where they cowered, at the sandals of free men, and then the men ordered them from the street. |
| 12 | 326 | The girls leapt up and, weeping, terrified, fled away, humiliated, chastened slaves. |
| 12 | 327 | I was angry. |
| 12 | 328 | I wished that I might have had a stick or switch. |
| 12 | 329 | How I would have beaten Verna! I was not afraid of her! I would have beaten her well, as she deserved! How I hated Verna! Her cart was now moving away, drawn by the small, horned tharlarion. |
| 12 | 330 | In her cage, manacled, Verna still stood proudly. |