| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 16 | 1788 | My View more quotes about touch">touch was gentle. |
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| 16 | 1785 | I went to stand near her, the camp and the walls of Torcadino behind her. |
| 16 | 1786 | I put my hands within her garment. |
| 16 | 1787 | She looked up at me. |
| 16 | 1788 | My touch was gentle. |
| 16 | 1789 | The straps of my pack, which she bore for me, were wet and hot on her shoulders. |
| 16 | 1790 | There were bands of sweat beneath the straps, and beneath them, too, the tunic was wet and wrinkled. |
| 16 | 1791 | Some of the wrinkles would leave a mark on her skin for a time. |