| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 74 | 72 | How much they are in our View more quotes about power">power, once slave fires have been lit in their bellies. |
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| 74 | 69 | He gestured to a slave to kneel beside him and put down her head, that he might use her long hair to wipe his hands. |
| 74 | 70 | "Master," she begged, daring to look up at him. |
| 74 | 71 | How needful they are, thought Cabot. |
| 74 | 72 | How much they are in our power, once slave fires have been lit in their bellies. |
| 74 | 73 | Excellent, he thought. |
| 74 | 74 | A most pleasant way to bring them to our feet. |
| 74 | 75 | The girl whimpered, piteously. |