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| 28 | 74 | "Your honor!" View more quotes about cried">cried the Lady Constanzia. |
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| 28 | 71 | "It would be more appropriate," he said, "in a slave girl". |
| 28 | 72 | "Yes, your honor," she said. |
| 28 | 73 | "Destroy the necklace," said the praetor's officer to the clerk. |
| 28 | 74 | "Your honor!" cried the Lady Constanzia. |
| 28 | 75 | "It is paste," said the praetor's officer. |
| 28 | 76 | We watched as the clerk struck a fire-maker, one used to melt wax for seals, and set the flame to the necklace. |
| 28 | 77 | The flames sped from paste stone to paste stone, and the whole was then dropped to the side, flickering and smoldering. |