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| 14 | 2 | My View more quotes about head">head was to the rug, the palms of my hands on the floor. |
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| 13 | 1212 | I now loved being a woman. |
| 13 | 1213 | It was marvelous, and wonderful!. |
| 14 | 1 | Punishment I knelt on the rug at the foot of the dais, that surmounted by the curule chair of my master, Hendow, of Brundisium. |
| 14 | 2 | My head was to the rug, the palms of my hands on the floor. |
| 14 | 3 | I had been summoned into his presence. |
| 14 | 4 | I trembled, kneeling before him, my head down. |
| 14 | 5 | I was afraid in this room. |