| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 9 | 83 | "Gunnhild is View more quotes about better">better!" she cried. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 9 | 80 | Ivar Forkbeard left the dock, his arms about Pudding and Gunnhild, who leaned against him. |
| 9 | 81 | Hilda, head high, followed him. |
| 9 | 82 | Pouting Lips ran beside her. |
| 9 | 83 | "Gunnhild is better!" she cried. |
| 9 | 84 | Hilda paid her no attention. |
| 9 | 85 | "Thick ankles!" said Pretty Ankles. |
| 9 | 86 | "She has a rowing bench inside her gown," said Olga. |