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| 1 | 1073 | View more quotes about gone">Gone then was the illusion of her freedom and independence, and her arrogance and pride. |
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| 1 | 1070 | She put down her head, not daring to meet my eyes in that moment. |
| 1 | 1071 | Why was I so angry with her? Was it because it was others, and not I, who owned her? She knelt, head down, on the leather of the seat. |
| 1 | 1072 | Gone then was the pretense of her politics. |
| 1 | 1073 | Gone then was the illusion of her freedom and independence, and her arrogance and pride. |
| 1 | 1074 | She was then only a frightened girl and perhaps, I feared, a captured slave. |
| 1 | 1075 | Then, suddenly, I was again the male of Earth, apologetic, miserable, self-castigating, overcome with anguish. |
| 1 | 1076 | How cruel I had been to her! How grievously I had demeaned her! Did I not know she was a person? "Forgive me, Miss Henderson," I wept. |