| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 593 | View more quotes about crying">Crying, she half sat up, and pulled her slave garment, the tiny, cut tunic, over her head, from where it was, about her neck and shoulders, and put it beside her. |
| 15 | 594 | Then again she lay on the rug, on her side, trying to control her tears. |
| 15 | 595 | There was a bit of blood upon her, and a smeared stain of blood on the interior of her left thigh. |
| 15 | 596 | "Taste your virgin blood," he said. |
| 15 | 597 | She looked at him, red-eyed, not comprehending. |
| 15 | 598 | From within his tunic, from what may have been an interior enclosure there, he drew forth a ribbon and what seemed to be a length or two of binding fiber. |
| 15 | 599 | He came down from the dais and crouched beside her. |