| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 43 | 55 | View more quotes about lady">Lady Bina, in pain, dangling, cried out in misery, a long wailing sound. |
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| 43 | 52 | "She is favored of Lord Agamemnon," cried Cabot, desperately, "Eleventh face of the Nameless One, Theocrat of the World". |
| 43 | 53 | "No," said the butcher. |
| 43 | 54 | "It was he who ordered the gate locked". |
| 43 | 55 | Lady Bina, in pain, dangling, cried out in misery, a long wailing sound. |
| 43 | 56 | The butcher's arms were reddened to the elbows, the hair soaked with blood. |
| 43 | 57 | He wore a leather apron. |
| 43 | 58 | And a leather scarf was bound over his head and ears. |