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| 20 | 749 | I rose to my View more quotes about feet">feet. |
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| 20 | 746 | "Gentlemen," said Calliodorus, huskily, "this is the free woman, Lola, of Port Cos!" Suddenly the girl, sobbing, wildly tore away her veils and the robes of concealment, revealing that she wore a slave tunic and collar. |
| 20 | 747 | "I am not a free woman," she cried, throwing herself to the feet of Calliodorus, "I am a slave girl!" "And she is yours!" I cried. |
| 20 | 748 | Calliodorus, stunned, looked down at the beauty at his feet. |
| 20 | 749 | I rose to my feet. |
| 20 | 750 | She looked around at me, wildly. |
| 20 | 751 | "Master!" she cried. |
| 20 | 752 | "You are now his," I said, indicating Calliodorus. |