| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 11 | 954 | "Yes, View more quotes about master">Master!" I glanced at her collar, glinting in the light of one of the camp torches, and took pity upon her. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 11 | 951 | I made as though to leave her, but she clutched at me, piteously. |
| 11 | 952 | "Please, no," she wept. |
| 11 | 953 | "Do not leave me! Touch Rena yet again, please, oh, please, Master!" "A slave begs?" I asked. |
| 11 | 954 | "Yes, Master!" I glanced at her collar, glinting in the light of one of the camp torches, and took pity upon her. |
| 11 | 955 | I later returned to my blankets, to get an Ahn's sleep, if I could, before the camp became too much astir. |
| 11 | 956 | I looked up at the moons. |
| 11 | 957 | I recalled Sheera. |