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| 22 | 605 | The handsome View more quotes about slave">slave stood in the street, under the trellises, in the light and shade, looking after the slave, wonderingly. |
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| 22 | 602 | "Yet they are the prettiest, and best," said he who had threatened her. |
| 22 | 603 | "Yes," said he who had questioned her. |
| 22 | 604 | "There is no comparison". |
| 22 | 605 | The handsome slave stood in the street, under the trellises, in the light and shade, looking after the slave, wonderingly. |
| 22 | 606 | In his hand, neglected, was the note. |
| 22 | 607 | It seemed he could not take his eyes off the retreating figure of Lavinia. |
| 22 | 608 | Could it be that he found her of interest, and in the most profoundly sexual way in which a man may find a woman of interest, of slave interest? I had not counted on that. |