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| 48 | 100 | I then glanced to one View more quotes about side">side, a few yards from our small camp, to a set of stakes. |
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| 48 | 97 | Perhaps that would have been part of Octantius' joke, bringing her head to Saphronicus in such a sack, not even in one of gold, set with jewels. |
| 48 | 98 | "Come, slave," said Mincon, and drew on the rope. |
| 48 | 99 | I watched her being led from our camp, a stripped, bound, hooded, nameless slave, on her rope. |
| 48 | 100 | I then glanced to one side, a few yards from our small camp, to a set of stakes. |
| 48 | 101 | There, attached to one of these stakes by an ankle chain, there was another slave. |
| 48 | 102 | She was kneeling, and her head was tied down, to her crossed ankles, and her hands were tied behind her back, as were those of the slave who had just been conducted from the camp. |
| 48 | 103 | The slave at the stake, moreover, was covered with a sheet. |