| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 8 | 693 | Then, View more quotes about again">again, they were simple and vacant, those of a mountebank's performing beast. |
| 8 | 694 | I dismissed the sensation of uneasiness from my mind. |
| 8 | 695 | With the other girls I applauded, striking my left shoulder in Gorean fashion, as the mountebank put his beast through its paces. |
| 8 | 696 | Now it was sitting comically on its rump with its paws fluttering in the air. |
| 8 | 697 | Now it was rolling over and over. |
| 8 | 698 | Then it was whining, begging piteously. |
| 8 | 699 | Frequently, especially when it had performed well, the mountebank would throw the animal a tiny piece of bosk meat, this taken from a large pocket in his robes. |