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| 20 | 29 | What presumption, what insolence! Did she View more quotes about think">think she was a free woman, whose love was of inestimable value, a priceless gift, a love worth having? She was a slave. |
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| 20 | 26 | Under both conditions it is more likely to weaken and crack from the strain of haulage. |
| 20 | 27 | Last night words had escaped me, inadvertently, unaccountably. |
| 20 | 28 | Allison, a slave, had confessed her love for Desmond of Harfax, a free man. |
| 20 | 29 | What presumption, what insolence! Did she think she was a free woman, whose love was of inestimable value, a priceless gift, a love worth having? She was a slave. |
| 20 | 30 | A slave is less than the dirt beneath the sandals of a free person. |
| 20 | 31 | What could her love be but a foolishness, a joke, a source of merriment, an absurdity, an insult, an embarrassment? How fortunate she was that she had not been beaten. |
| 20 | 32 | Had he been her master, as he was not, she might have been sold the next morning. |