| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 3 | 381 | Her View more quotes about master">master, arms folded, regarded her. |
| 3 | 382 | She lifted her chained wrists above her head, palms facing outward, this, because of the linkage of the manacles, tightening it, bringing the backs of her hands closely together. |
| 3 | 383 | She faced her master. |
| 3 | 384 | Desperate was she to please him. |
| 3 | 385 | There was a placatory aspect to her dance. |
| 3 | 386 | It seemed she wished to divert his wrath. |
| 3 | 387 | "Ah," said Marcus, softly. |