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| 21 | 545 | "I am a View more quotes about slave">slave!" she cried, prostrating herself before him, her chained wrists under her thighs. |
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| 21 | 542 | I looked down at the slave, my arms folded. |
| 21 | 543 | Then she again, quickly, put her head down. |
| 21 | 544 | She then turned again, on her knees, to face Aemilianus. |
| 21 | 545 | "I am a slave!" she cried, prostrating herself before him, her chained wrists under her thighs. |
| 21 | 546 | "Forgive me, Master! Have mercy on me, Master!" She had seen me on the ship, standing there, a free man, among peers. |
| 21 | 547 | She had had some concept, doubtless, of what I had done on the wall, if nowhere else. |
| 21 | 548 | I did not think she was under any delusion as to who would be believed in any conflict of testimonies. |