| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 2 | 398 | "You are View more quotes about sure">sure you do not wish to remain in the tent for a bit?" I asked. |
| 2 | 399 | "Please, Master!" begged Phoebe. |
| 2 | 400 | "No," said Marcus. |
| 2 | 401 | Phoebe was quite beautiful in the tunic. |
| 2 | 402 | It was adjusted on her by a slave girdle, in one of its common ties. |
| 2 | 403 | The girl looked at her master, piteously. |
| 2 | 404 | "Let us be on our way," said Marcus. |