| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 52 | 2 | I was well stretched, View more quotes about standing">standing on my toes; my wrists were bound tightly together, and drawn up, high over my head; I was naked; the rope that bound my wrists together was run through the ring fastened in the ceiling, and then brought down, diagonally, to the side, and tied about another ring in the wall, across the room. |
| 52 | 3 | "Forgive me, Master," I wept. |
| 52 | 4 | "Please forgive me!" "Who begs mercy?" he asked. |
| 52 | 5 | "Phyllis," I said, "Phyllis, the slave of Kurik of Victoria!" He came about, and stood before me. |
| 52 | 6 | I watched him unclip the blades of the slave whip. |
| 52 | 7 | I regarded this action with much uneasiness. |
| 52 | 8 | He lifted the whip before me, the blades dangling. |