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| 15 | 450 | She trembled. |
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| 15 | 447 | "I am View more quotes about ellen">Ellen," she said, "the slave girl of Mirus of Ar. |
| 15 | 448 | I beg to please a man, any man". |
| 15 | 449 | Tears burst from her eyes. |
| 15 | 450 | She trembled. |
| 15 | 451 | It was done! She had begged to serve a man, any man! How shamed she felt, how humiliated, how debased, how degraded. |
| 15 | 452 | How worthless she was, she thought. |
| 15 | 453 | How could she now be anything but the lowest and most worthless of slaves, in the eyes of her master, in the eyes of the witnesses, in her own eyes, in the eyes of anyone? She heard the pen moving on the paper. |