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| 16 | 1287 | Oh, Mirus of Ar, she View more quotes about thought">thought, bitterly. |
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| 16 | 1284 | Is she not to be for sale, wondered Ellen. |
| 16 | 1285 | Why is she not to be for sale? I am for sale. |
| 16 | 1286 | Then she almost fainted with shock, for she understood what she had said, that she was for sale. |
| 16 | 1287 | Oh, Mirus of Ar, she thought, bitterly. |
| 16 | 1288 | What you have done to me! Targo she saw, to her dismay, was standing before her. |
| 16 | 1289 | She did not meet his eyes but continued to appeal to the crowd. |
| 16 | 1290 | "Smile," said he, not pleasantly. |