| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 18 | 311 | "Where do you View more quotes about think">think slave girls come from?" "Bracelet me now, Janice," she asked. |
| 18 | 312 | "Leash me. |
| 18 | 313 | Take me above now". |
| 18 | 314 | * * * * The scarlet-clad figure had now reached the Lady Constanzia. |
| 18 | 315 | I saw her lift her head, timidly, to him. |
| 18 | 316 | How very much she looks like a slave at his feet, I thought. |
| 18 | 317 | But then, of late, I reminded myself, how much the Lady Constanzia seemed to be like a slave at the feet of any man. |