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| 21 | 188 | "Spare me, View more quotes about noble">noble Cosians!" She clasped her hands together piteously, holding them forth toward Calliodorus and Aemilianus. |
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| 21 | 185 | "In the power of Cosians!" she said, suddenly, now sure of it. |
| 21 | 186 | "You may speak," he said. |
| 21 | 187 | "Spare me!" she suddenly begged. |
| 21 | 188 | "Spare me, noble Cosians!" She clasped her hands together piteously, holding them forth toward Calliodorus and Aemilianus. |
| 21 | 189 | "Spare me!" she wept. |
| 21 | 190 | "Take pity on a female!" The men were silent, observant. |
| 21 | 191 | Their silence must have been disconcerting to the girl. |