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| 9 | 391 | The auctioneer View more quotes about stood">stood back, the whip lowered, startled. |
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| 9 | 388 | I had performed the transition between two of the moves in the slave paces with the startling, sensuous agility of a dancer. |
| 9 | 389 | It then seemed that it was the dancer in the sawdust, on the block, she who had worn the skirt and halter, and bells. |
| 9 | 390 | How beautiful they seemed to find her! How she moved! She heard the exclamations of praise. |
| 9 | 391 | The auctioneer stood back, the whip lowered, startled. |
| 9 | 392 | "No!" I cried. |
| 9 | 393 | Then again I was awkward and fearful, and only an Earth girl, miserable, confused and terrified, cringing in the sawdust of a slave block on an alien world. |
| 9 | 394 | "What is wrong?" asked the auctioneer. |