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| 12 | 323 | I observed her calves, her View more quotes about bare">bare feet, the cleverly contrived rags she wore. |
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| 12 | 320 | Perhaps it was her hope that if the city fell such a garment might save her life, sparing her for the collar. |
| 12 | 321 | The white, scarflike turban on her head, I supposed, was a vanity, to conceal shortly cropped hair. |
| 12 | 322 | The veil, of course, was appropriate for a free female. |
| 12 | 323 | I observed her calves, her bare feet, the cleverly contrived rags she wore. |
| 12 | 324 | Perhaps she had already rehearsed how she would surrender herself to a man. |
| 12 | 325 | If the time came, I was sure, stern warder though she might pretend to be, she would submit herself quickly enough and appropriately enough, ending her farce, accepting nudity and a collar, to a master. |
| 12 | 326 | She bent down and picked up a bucket, and, before she turned back, I left the observation panel and returned to my place. |