| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 215 | I wept. |
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| 15 | 212 | View more quotes about another">Another would cry out some name, that of a tarnsman, to herself with pleasure. |
| 15 | 213 | "Ah, Rim," she would cry out, twisting in the darkness, "I am truly your slave!" I pounded my fists in the dirt, angry. |
| 15 | 214 | But they would be exhausted in the morning! In the morning they would be miserable enough! In the morning Ute would almost have to use whips to rout such lazy girls out of the shed! I was pleased no one wanted me. |
| 15 | 215 | I wept. |
| 15 | 216 | Sometimes there were visitors to the camp of Rask of Treve, though, one gathers, these were men in the confidence of Treve. |
| 15 | 217 | Generally they were merchants. |
| 15 | 218 | Some brought food and wines. |