| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 18 | 159 | We View more quotes about knelt">knelt, in brief brown tunics, in the soft earth. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 18 | 156 | She exploits this in her control of him. |
| 18 | 157 | The Mistress was now some four slaves from me. |
| 18 | 158 | I was the thirty-fifth in a long line of male slaves, some forty-two in length. |
| 18 | 159 | We knelt, in brief brown tunics, in the soft earth. |
| 18 | 160 | The sunlight was bright; the air was Gorean in its exuberance and freshness. |
| 18 | 161 | The homely smells of the stable yard and the barns, with their straw-filled stalls, are not really objectionable, when one grows used to them. |
| 18 | 162 | The odors are distinctive but, when one grows accustomed to them, familiar and not really unpleasant. |