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| 17 | 59 | The View more quotes about woman">woman drew down her robes a bit, that her shoulders were bared. |
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| 17 | 56 | "She is pretty!" had exclaimed Marcus. |
| 17 | 57 | Others, too, expressed their inadvertent admiration of the woman. |
| 17 | 58 | "It is my Litsia!" cried the ponderous fellow, as though relieved. |
| 17 | 59 | The woman drew down her robes a bit, that her shoulders were bared. |
| 17 | 60 | She held the robes together before her. |
| 17 | 61 | "She is not collared!" cried a fellow! "Lash her!" cried another. |
| 17 | 62 | For an instant the girl blanched and trembled, clutching the robes together before her in her small fists, but then, in a moment, had recovered herself, and was back in character. |