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| 24 | 172 | "View more quotes about please">Please spare me, Master!" cries the free woman. |
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| 24 | 169 | "How dare you bring me a free woman?" might the slaves be asked. |
| 24 | 170 | The free woman is then thrown to her belly, and a sword is put at the back of her neck, and the arm is then raised. |
| 24 | 171 | Surely it is an honorable death. |
| 24 | 172 | "Please spare me, Master!" cries the free woman. |
| 24 | 173 | "Master?" "Yes, Master! Master!" The woman is rudely turned, so that she is supine. |
| 24 | 174 | The eyes of men rove her. |
| 24 | 175 | She trembles. |