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| 3 | 312 | Constantina had View more quotes about given">given her little, and, I suspected, that little was not of the best. |
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| 3 | 309 | "Perhaps the slaves may now feed," said Pertinax. |
| 3 | 310 | "Surely," I said. |
| 3 | 311 | It was at that time that Cecily, regarding her trencher, first became aware of its lightness. |
| 3 | 312 | Constantina had given her little, and, I suspected, that little was not of the best. |
| 3 | 313 | After a bit I snapped my fingers that Cecily should approach me, and then, bit by bit, as she knelt by me, and extended her head, delicately, I fed her. |
| 3 | 314 | She was not to use her hands, of course. |
| 3 | 315 | Such homely practices remind the slave that she is dependent on the master for all things, not only for her collar, her clothing, if any, and her life, but even the tiniest morsel of food. |