| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 3 | 618 | 'No,' I View more quotes about cried">cried, 'my modesty!' 'It is hard to preserve one's modesty,' said a fellow, 'when writhing naked on an impaling spear. |
| 3 | 619 | ' 'I am not the Lady Flavia!' I insisted. |
| 3 | 620 | 'That will be determined later,' said the fellow before whom I knelt, my hair held. |
| 3 | 621 | Then he said, 'Bind her, hand and foot. |
| 3 | 622 | ' As might be supposed, I, a possible free woman, possibly even the Lady Flavia of Ar, had, to my misery, become a center of attention. |
| 3 | 623 | Several of the perimeter guards had gathered about me. |
| 3 | 624 | I was put to my belly and one man was holding my wrists, crossed, behind me, and another was holding my ankles together, crossed. |