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| 19 | 1205 | I would View more quotes about throw">throw myself on my belly before him, kissing his feet, a terrified, contrite slave, begging for mercy. |
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| 19 | 1202 | I shuddered. |
| 19 | 1203 | But I had no rational alternative. |
| 19 | 1204 | The failure to confess might mean far worse punishment, perhaps even my death. |
| 19 | 1205 | I would throw myself on my belly before him, kissing his feet, a terrified, contrite slave, begging for mercy. |
| 19 | 1206 | I looked about. |
| 19 | 1207 | The fellow who had put me to his purposes, in whose arms I had been little more than a spasmodic doll, leaping to his touch, could recognize me. |
| 19 | 1208 | I could not, of course, recognize him. |