| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 3 | She rose View more quotes about again">again, gasping. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 14 | 346 | I slipped from the branch on which I had stood, and disappeared in the night. |
| 15 | 1 | Hunting is Done in the Forest Ilene, in a scrap of yellow pleasure silk, a barefoot slave girl, terrified, fled through the brush, breaking branches, head twisting, hair sometimes caught, breathing heavily, eyes wide, legs and body scratched and cut. |
| 15 | 2 | She stumbled. |
| 15 | 3 | She rose again, gasping. |
| 15 | 4 | Her hands were outstretched, trying to force away the branches that impeded her progress, striking at her face and eyes. |
| 15 | 5 | She stumbled again, and rose again. |
| 15 | 6 | Then, gasping, crying out with fear, stumbling, pushing her way through lashing branches, she continued her flight. |