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| 1 | 989 | Then she View more quotes about cried">cried out with fear, and bent over, cringing, in terror, for Philebus had cracked the whip near her. |
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| 1 | 986 | It had been very beautiful, even shorn, hanging on the rack in the courtyard of the Crooked Tarn. |
| 1 | 987 | "I think I know you," he said. |
| 1 | 988 | "Perhaps, Master," she said. |
| 1 | 989 | Then she cried out with fear, and bent over, cringing, in terror, for Philebus had cracked the whip near her. |
| 1 | 990 | "Speak clearly, slave," said Philebus. |
| 1 | 991 | "My hair is grown out a little now," she said, looking up, frightened, at the burly fellow. |
| 1 | 992 | "It was shaved off before. |