| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 3 | 556 | I was View more quotes about again">again terribly conscious of my nudity, my vulnerability. |
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| 3 | 553 | I was in the presence of a slave, a woman who was owned. |
| 3 | 554 | Her master was Ligurious, of this city, said to be Corcyrus. |
| 3 | 555 | I looked to the barred window, to the soft expanses of that great, barbaric couch, to the chain at its foot, to the rings fixed in it, and elsewhere, to the whip on its hook, to the door which I could not lock on my side. |
| 3 | 556 | I was again terribly conscious of my nudity, my vulnerability. |
| 3 | 557 | "Susan," I said. |
| 3 | 558 | "Yes, Mistress," she said. |
| 3 | 559 | "Am I a slave?" I asked. |