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| 29 | 178 | Her View more quotes about small">small hands were then up, behind her, high, resting on her back, where the wrists were crossed, tied together. |
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| 29 | 175 | She kept her head down. |
| 29 | 176 | "Yes," he cried, angrily, "you will serve well in that house! And, that it may be well recalled who you were, and what you did, you will be suitably named. |
| 29 | 177 | Put your head to the tiles!" She, kneeling, in the outer robe of concealment, in the hood, in the veil, thrust her head down to the tiles. |
| 29 | 178 | Her small hands were then up, behind her, high, resting on her back, where the wrists were crossed, tied together. |
| 29 | 179 | "I name you 'Constanzia'!" he said, angrily. |
| 29 | 180 | The slave was now named 'Constanzia'. |
| 29 | 181 | At this point the clerk inscribed something on the set of papers which lay still on the table. |