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| 3 | 465 | "So View more quotes about tula">Tula, the proud, the beauty of our village, now bares her beauty before strangers," he said, "and begs to sell her body for a crust of bread!" She leaned against the wheel, sobbing. |
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| 3 | 462 | "Do not strike me again!" she begged. |
| 3 | 463 | She sank to her knees beside the wheel. |
| 3 | 464 | Another wagon rolled by. |
| 3 | 465 | "So Tula, the proud, the beauty of our village, now bares her beauty before strangers," he said, "and begs to sell her body for a crust of bread!" She leaned against the wheel, sobbing. |
| 3 | 466 | "Disgraceful!" he said. |
| 3 | 467 | She held the spokes of the wheel, her head down. |
| 3 | 468 | "Shameful!" he cried. |