| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 598 | "You are worthy," he said, View more quotes about holding">holding her head in his hands, "to be a Ubara". |
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| 15 | 595 | Again he gently kissed her. |
| 15 | 596 | "I, too, am a slave," she said. |
| 15 | 597 | "My name is Vina". |
| 15 | 598 | "You are worthy," he said, holding her head in his hands, "to be a Ubara". |
| 15 | 599 | "And you," she whispered, "to be a Ubar". |
| 15 | 600 | "I think you will find," I told her, "the arms of the boy Fish more welcome, though on the mat of a slave, than the arms of gross Lurius, on the furs of the Ubar's couch". |
| 15 | 601 | She looked at me, tears in her eyes. |