| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 21 | 415 | "I View more quotes about dare">dare not," she cried. |
| 21 | 416 | "Yield, or die," I said to her. |
| 21 | 417 | "Oh, oh," she cried. |
| 21 | 418 | "Yield, as a slave girl, or die," I said to her. |
| 21 | 419 | "Aiii," she cried, throwing her head back in the dirt, her finger nails tearing at my arm. |
| 21 | 420 | "Aiii!" she screamed wildly to the poles and the leather and the grass and dirt of the roof of that feasting house in the polar basin of Gor's far north. |
| 21 | 421 | She began to sob uncontrollably. |