| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 7 | 471 | At the cache View more quotes about camp">camp, the first night of our arrival, the Lady Sabina had been stripped and thrown on her back, head down, on the inclining, white-barked tree trunk, to which she had then been, as I had been before her, helplessly roped. |
| 7 | 472 | When the iron had been pulled from her burned, marked flesh she had been rendered, as was the intention of my master, and those in Ar, politically valueless. |
| 7 | 473 | She was then only a slave. |
| 7 | 474 | She was unroped and thrown, a bond girl, to the feet of my master. |
| 7 | 475 | "We must name you," he said. |
| 7 | 476 | "Sabina—Sabina—" said he, as though musing on the thought. |
| 7 | 477 | "Ah," had he then said, "it seems that you, in your former name, carried already, an excellent slave name". |