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| 3 | 1278 | I View more quotes about struggled">struggled to understand the words, though he must have been no more than one or two horts from me, whispering. |
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| 3 | 1275 | 'I am not the Lady Flavia,' I whimpered. |
| 3 | 1276 | 'Take her to a whipping post,' he said, 'and lash her. |
| 3 | 1277 | ' Later, as I attempted to comprehend the pain, my back afire, my eyes red from weeping, my wrists bound over my head, the leader's voice was heard, at my ear, but as though from afar. |
| 3 | 1278 | I struggled to understand the words, though he must have been no more than one or two horts from me, whispering. |
| 3 | 1279 | 'You are Flavia,' he said. |
| 3 | 1280 | 'What is your name?' 'Flavia,' I wept, '—if it pleases Master. |
| 3 | 1281 | ' 'You wished to go to Brundisium,' he said. |