| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 9 | 148 | "View more quotes about forty">Forty-six!" I trembled. |
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| 9 | 145 | I could not take my eyes off the girl under the torches, the collar and sales disk at her throat. |
| 9 | 146 | I was trembling. |
| 9 | 147 | "Forty-four!" I heard. |
| 9 | 148 | "Forty-six!" I trembled. |
| 9 | 149 | I had seen Miss Beverly Henderson kiss the whip. |
| 9 | 150 | I had seen her put through slave paces. |
| 9 | 151 | Miss Beverly Henderson! She! A slave! Owned! On this world she was owned, owned as much as would be a pig on Earth! How could such a thing be? Quite easily, of course. |