| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 16 | 162 | "Yes," View more quotes about cried">cried Mira, "yes! Sell me! Sell me!" "Do you beg to be a slave?" inquired Vinca. |
| 16 | 163 | "Yes," wept Mira, "yes!" "Untie her," said Vinca. |
| 16 | 164 | Weeping, still blindfolded, Mira was untied and thrown before me on her knees. |
| 16 | 165 | "Submit," said Vinca, sternly. |
| 16 | 166 | Before me Mira performed the gesture of submission. |
| 16 | 167 | I held her crossed wrists. |
| 16 | 168 | "I submit myself, Master," she said. |