| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 61 | 943 | "No, no!" she wept, "no!" He tightened his grip in her View more quotes about hair">hair. |
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| 61 | 940 | We looked about, to the kajirae, and saw, standing amongst them, Tyrtaios, the Assassin. |
| 61 | 941 | He had pulled one of the kajirae, the former Lady Alexina, to her feet by the hair. |
| 61 | 942 | He now held her, by the hair, bent over, her head at his left hip, in leading position. |
| 61 | 943 | "No, no!" she wept, "no!" He tightened his grip in her hair. |
| 61 | 944 | "Please, no—Master, Master!" she wept. |
| 61 | 945 | "Dispute her with me who will," he said. |
| 61 | 946 | But none stepped forward. |