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| 20 | 877 | "View more quotes about portus">Portus Canio, of Ar, was your master," he said. |
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| 20 | 874 | "Tie her left wrist to her left ankle, the right wrist to the right ankle". |
| 20 | 875 | Later the slave marshal came himself to stand beside the trestle. |
| 20 | 876 | Ellen was weeping, bent over, wrists tied to ankles, helpless, embarrassed, well secured. |
| 20 | 877 | "Portus Canio, of Ar, was your master," he said. |
| 20 | 878 | "Yes, Master," she said. |
| 20 | 879 | It is not easy, as you may understand, to conduct a conversation, particularly one in which one retains any dignity, when one is fastened thusly. |
| 20 | 880 | He would have read her collar, she supposed, when he examined the Cosian tag wired to the collar. |