| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 20 | 627 | I wept. |
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| 20 | 624 | I was a View more quotes about gorean">Gorean slave girl. |
| 20 | 625 | Then I cried out with anguish, weeping, and hurled the pastry from me. |
| 20 | 626 | I pounded at the concrete beneath the blankets. |
| 20 | 627 | I wept. |
| 20 | 628 | I had betrayed Clitus Vitellius, my master! * * * * Strabo, accompanied by Narla, approached me. |
| 20 | 629 | He poked me with a whip. |
| 20 | 630 | "Master?" I said, looking up, in misery. |