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| 8 | 624 | View more quotes about marcus">Marcus used his belt for the business, slipping the knife in its sheath, and his pouch, from it, and handing them to me. |
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| 8 | 621 | "Lash her," I said to Marcus. |
| 8 | 622 | "Please no, Master!" she suddenly cried. |
| 8 | 623 | I was pleased to note that she, as she was a slave, had now recollected to address free men by the title of 'Master'. |
| 8 | 624 | Marcus used his belt for the business, slipping the knife in its sheath, and his pouch, from it, and handing them to me. |
| 8 | 625 | He also gave me his over-the-shoulder sword belt as well, that he might not be encumbered. |
| 8 | 626 | Then the disciplined slave lay trembling on her belly, her eyes wide, her cheeks tear-stained, her hands beside her head, the tips of her fingers on the stones. |
| 8 | 627 | "I gather," I said, "that the discipline to which you have been recently subject has been lax. |