| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 79 | 780 | "View more quotes about master">Master!" she protested. |
| 79 | 781 | "Now lower the goblet to your belly," he said, "and, while first looking at me, and then, secondly, down to the goblet, press the rim into your belly, firmly". |
| 79 | 782 | Tears coursed down her cheeks. |
| 79 | 783 | "You may now," he said, "offer me wine". |
| 79 | 784 | She then put her head down, again, between her extended arms, the goblet grasped with both hands. |
| 79 | 785 | "Wine, Master?" she said. |
| 79 | 786 | Cabot did not respond, and the slave kept her head down. |