| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 4 | 112 | View more quotes about lola">Lola meanwhile broke her pose and looked at me, impassively. |
| 4 | 113 | I looked up at the Lady Gina. |
| 4 | 114 | There were tears in my eyes, from the stinging of the blows of the quirt. |
| 4 | 115 | "Poor Jason," she said, soothingly. |
| 4 | 116 | Then, again, she spoke to Lola. |
| 4 | 117 | Lola, the beautiful slave girl, then tore away the rag from her hips and lowered herself to the tiles. |
| 4 | 118 | She lay then on her back before me. |