| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 31 | 135 | The View more quotes about slave">slave stood on the block, stripped, as women are sold, her feet in the sawdust, her body illuminated in the torchlight, her hands clasped behind the back of her neck, her feet slightly parted. |
| 31 | 136 | The auctioneer had drifted behind her. |
| 31 | 137 | "Should the auctioneer not close the sale?" I asked. |
| 31 | 138 | "Shortly," said Kurik, of Victoria. |
| 31 | 139 | A shriek rang out in the auditorium. |
| 31 | 140 | "Master!" I cried. |
| 31 | 141 | "You have never been sold from a block, have you?" asked Kurik. |