| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 13 | 267 | "But can the View more quotes about house">house let this little beauty slip its collar for a mere fourteen tarsks? Say, no, Noble Sirs!" "Fifteen," said a man. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 13 | 264 | 22 horts, 16 horts, 22 horts!" he cried, jabbing me with the whip. |
| 13 | 265 | "Fourteen copper tarsks," called a man. |
| 13 | 266 | "Fourteen!" cried the auctioneer. |
| 13 | 267 | "But can the house let this little beauty slip its collar for a mere fourteen tarsks? Say, no, Noble Sirs!" "Fifteen," said a man. |
| 13 | 268 | "Fifteen," said the auctioneer. |
| 13 | 269 | I knew I had been sold by Rask of Treve to a slaver for fifteen copper tarsks. |
| 13 | 270 | The slaver who had purchased me had sold me to the house of Publius for twenty copper tarsks. |