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| 20 | 184 | They could be unrolled and laid out to dry on the wagons. |
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| 20 | 181 | View more quotes about surely">Surely the next natural step in his vengeance would be to make me a legal slave and own me. |
| 20 | 182 | Would it not be a splendid jest, now, to take Sheila, the Tatrix of Corcyrus, to the shop of a metal worker, to see her writhe and scream under the iron, to have her fitted with a collar and then lock it on her throat, to make her an actual slave? But he did not seem to have any intention of doing so. |
| 20 | 183 | What fate, then, I wondered, might Speusippus of Turia have in mind for me? I wrung out the last tunic, and rolled it up, and put it with the others. |
| 20 | 184 | They could be unrolled and laid out to dry on the wagons. |
| 20 | 185 | "What is the news, Tina?" I asked. |
| 20 | 186 | "About what?" she asked. |
| 20 | 187 | "About anything," I said. |