| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 6 | 581 | Thyri View more quotes about leaped">leaped to her feet and fled to my furs, weeping. |
| 6 | 582 | I finished a horn of mead, rose to my feet, and went to my sleeping area. |
| 6 | 583 | She lay there, her legs drawn up. |
| 6 | 584 | "Ankle," I said to her. |
| 6 | 585 | I looked upon her. |
| 6 | 586 | Her eyes were on mine, frightened. |
| 6 | 587 | Her body, small, white, curved, luscious, contrasted with the shadowed redness and blackness of the soft, deep furs on which she lay. |