| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 340 | I View more quotes about looked">looked up at Clitus Vitellius, my hands about his knees, tears in my eyes. |
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| 8 | 337 | He held the rope. |
| 8 | 338 | "She does not want to be left in Tabuk's Ford," said one of the men. |
| 8 | 339 | "Who can blame her?" asked another. |
| 8 | 340 | I looked up at Clitus Vitellius, my hands about his knees, tears in my eyes. |
| 8 | 341 | He held the rope which was on my neck. |
| 8 | 342 | "I am your conquered slave," I wept. |
| 8 | 343 | "Please take me with you". |