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| 29 | 214 | I lay blissfully in the View more quotes about arms">arms of Clitus Vitellius, owned. |
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| 29 | 211 | She had been an anthropologist. |
| 29 | 212 | I wondered if now she truly understood, perhaps for the first time, the nature of the institution of slavery. |
| 29 | 213 | Her master had perhaps taught her. |
| 29 | 214 | I lay blissfully in the arms of Clitus Vitellius, owned. |
| 29 | 215 | I opened my eyes. |
| 29 | 216 | "Is a girl not to be permitted sometimes to speak her mind?" I asked. |
| 29 | 217 | "Perhaps upon occasion," said Clitus Vitellius, "provided she does so upon her knees and at my feet". |