| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 19 | 1207 | The View more quotes about fellow">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. |
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| 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. |
| 19 | 1209 | This gave him much the advantage over me. |
| 19 | 1210 | I might look into the eyes of many a man, I thought, and not know if he were the one or not. |