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| 22 | 415 | "To the men!" View more quotes about sobbing">Sobbing, the slave then danced her beauty to Brandon, a prefect of Vonda. |
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| 22 | 412 | "Yes, Mistress!" wept Melpomene. |
| 22 | 413 | "Yes, Mistress!" Neither of the other two women, I noted, had averted their eyes. |
| 22 | 414 | "To the men!" ordered the Lady Florence. |
| 22 | 415 | "To the men!" Sobbing, the slave then danced her beauty to Brandon, a prefect of Vonda. |
| 22 | 416 | He threw back his head, laughing at the humiliation wrought upon her, once a proud free woman. |
| 22 | 417 | She spun from him and, crying, danced before Philebus, bounty creditor of Venna. |
| 22 | 418 | He grinned and lifted before her eyes the bank draft, drawn on the bank of Reginald in Vonda, certified, and signed by the Lady Florence, for one thousand, four hundred and twenty tarns of gold. |