| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 12 | 133 | "Oh, View more quotes about jason">Jason," said the Lady Tima, pityingly, "did you speak without permission?" Again I struggled, fiercely, to throw off the men who held me. |
| 12 | 134 | Then again, helplessly, was I held. |
| 12 | 135 | "That is no silk slave," I heard. |
| 12 | 136 | "Send him to the quarries!" cried a woman. |
| 12 | 137 | "Chain him at a rowing bench," called another. |
| 12 | 138 | "Let him draw an oar!" "Bring forth the next slave for sale!" called yet another. |
| 12 | 139 | "Begin the next sale!" called yet another. |