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| 17 | 22 | I supposed I could not blame them. |
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| 17 | 19 | The View more quotes about street">Street of the Writhing Slave winds tortuously upward from the wharves, threading its narrow way through a commercial district upward towards a hilly residential district. |
| 17 | 20 | Free women, incidentally, tend to avoid the Street of the Writhing Slave. |
| 17 | 21 | It frightens them, it seems, to walk upon it. |
| 17 | 22 | I supposed I could not blame them. |
| 17 | 23 | What free woman would dare to walk upon such a street, particularly at night? Her throat might suddenly feel the capture loop of a slaver and, by morning, branded, gag-hooded and chained, she might be fifty pasangs downriver, on her way to a market in Ven or Turmus. |
| 17 | 24 | By putting out my hands I could almost touch the walls of the facing houses. |
| 17 | 25 | I thought I heard the sound of a bell. |