| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 18 | 819 | The country now was lonely. |
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| 18 | 816 | Would it not have been more merciful if they had View more quotes about lashed">lashed me? I was no longer on the wagon chain, nor were Jane or Eve. |
| 18 | 817 | They, at least, were kind to me, and spoke to me, though I could not speak back. |
| 18 | 818 | They no longer spoke of running away. |
| 18 | 819 | The country now was lonely. |
| 18 | 820 | The small villages were far behind. |
| 18 | 821 | The terrain grew steeper, and more formidable. |
| 18 | 822 | Twice we had heard, at night, when we were shackled in the slave wagon, from somewhere back in the mountains, the roar of a larl. |