| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 5 | 660 | I flung View more quotes about myself">myself to his feet, pressing my lips to his sandals. |
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| 5 | 657 | "Master!" I cried out with elation. |
| 5 | 658 | I struggled to sit up. |
| 5 | 659 | He crouched beside me and, with his unsheathed blade, slashed apart the leather which bound me. |
| 5 | 660 | I flung myself to his feet, pressing my lips to his sandals. |
| 5 | 661 | "Master!" I wept with joy. |
| 5 | 662 | He had come back! He had not left me. |
| 5 | 663 | But he pulled away from my hands and lips at his sandals, and issued orders to his men. |