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| 17 | 8 | I View more quotes about raised">raised my fist and shook it and her head disappeared from the window. |
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| 17 | 5 | Wringing wet I glared upward. |
| 17 | 6 | I saw a girl in the window, who blew me a kiss, a slave girl. |
| 17 | 7 | "Kajuralia!" she cried and laughed. |
| 17 | 8 | I raised my fist and shook it and her head disappeared from the window. |
| 17 | 9 | A Builder, whose robes were stained with thrown fruit, hastily strode by. |
| 17 | 10 | "You had better be indoors," said he, "on Kajuralia". |
| 17 | 11 | Three male house slaves stumbled by, crowned with odorous garlands woven of the Brak Bush. |