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| 60 | 37 | He put his View more quotes about hand">hand gently on her shaggy head. |
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| 60 | 34 | There were moans of misery within the camp. |
| 60 | 35 | Slave girls wept. |
| 60 | 36 | Statius' slave howled, and then crept to his feet, frightened, seeking comfort. |
| 60 | 37 | He put his hand gently on her shaggy head. |
| 60 | 38 | "Humans will be killed, surely," said Peisistratus. |
| 60 | 39 | "All rebels," said Statius. |
| 60 | 40 | "No, no," said Flavion. |