| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 17 | 73 | View more quotes about another">Another small tin cup was placed in my hands. |
| 17 | 74 | I no longer much cared for their foolery. |
| 17 | 75 | The long-legged girl, doubtless a miserable slave most of the year, seemed intent on humiliating me, taking revenge probably on her master, for whom I now stood as proxy. |
| 17 | 76 | "Serve me wine," she ordered harshly. |
| 17 | 77 | "Kajuralia," I said, humbly. |
| 17 | 78 | She laughed, and so did the other girls as well. |
| 17 | 79 | My eye strayed to a room off the storeroom, in which I could see some boxes, much dust. |