| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 13 | 1050 | I View more quotes about felt">felt again weak. |
| 13 | 1051 | I felt like a golden-pelted tabuk, lying between the paws of the black-maned mountain larl. |
| 13 | 1052 | I moaned with misery, for suddenly I understood the foolishness of my fantasies in the pens of Ko-ro-ba, and in the caravan of Targo, that I would conquer, that I might, by the withholding of my favors, or the fervor of my favors, reduce a master to bondage, turning him into a needful slave desperate for my smiles and pliant to my will. |
| 13 | 1053 | I realized with a blaze of misery, and self-pity, that to such a man it was only I who could be the slave. |
| 13 | 1054 | He was totally and utterly masculine, and before him I could be only totally and utterly feminine. |
| 13 | 1055 | I had no choice. |
| 13 | 1056 | My will was helpless. |