| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 21 | 29 | My View more quotes about heart">heart felt grateful to the stern, fierce warrior, though he had been in the past days harsh and strange, half drunk with hatred for Turia. |
| 21 | 30 | I did not know if the Kamchak I had known would ever live again. |
| 21 | 31 | I feared that part of him—perhaps that part I had loved best—had died the night of the raid, when he had entered the wagon of Kutaituchik. |
| 21 | 32 | Standing at his stirrup I looked up. |
| 21 | 33 | "Will you leave like this?" I asked. |
| 21 | 34 | "Is it enough?" He looked at me, but I could read no expression on his face. |
| 21 | 35 | "The Tuchuks ride from Turia," he said. |