| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 4 | 134 | He was kind. |
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| 4 | 131 | I View more quotes about felt">felt small and helpless. |
| 4 | 132 | My master extended to me his metal tankard. |
| 4 | 133 | Gratefully I filled it again with the steaming black wine. |
| 4 | 134 | He was kind. |
| 4 | 135 | He was permitting me to serve him. |
| 4 | 136 | I looked at him. |
| 4 | 137 | Were there to be no secrets between us? Were my defects, my helplessness, and the completeness of my surrender to him, to be broadcast so publicly? In his eyes I read that my questions were out of place. |