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| 7 | 314 | "She is not a View more quotes about slave">slave," said another, glaring angrily at Phoebe who, frightened, in her slave tunic, pressed herself more closely against Marcus. |
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| 7 | 311 | To be sure, it seemed that Talena now, overcome with modesty, clutching the garments to her gratefully with one hand and with the other seeming to try to pull down the white robes, to more cover her bared feet, wished to leave the platform. |
| 7 | 312 | The hand of Seremides, however, gently stayed her. |
| 7 | 313 | "Modest Talena!" exclaimed a man. |
| 7 | 314 | "She is not a slave," said another, glaring angrily at Phoebe who, frightened, in her slave tunic, pressed herself more closely against Marcus. |
| 7 | 315 | "Myron will speak," said a man. |
| 7 | 316 | The polemarkos, or him I took to be he, then advanced to the front of the platform. |
| 7 | 317 | Gnieus Lelius, chained, was kneeling to his right. |