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| 8 | 242 | I hated Inge. |
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| 8 | 239 | Then Inge View more quotes about looked">looked at me, frankly. |
| 8 | 240 | "He might sell you," she told me. |
| 8 | 241 | "You are an untrained barbarian". |
| 8 | 242 | I hated Inge. |
| 8 | 243 | But I feared she was right. |
| 8 | 244 | I suddenly became afraid that I might be sold in this river port to spend the rest of my life as the slave of a fisherman or woodsman, cooking and tending his hut. |
| 8 | 245 | What a fate for Elinor Brinton! I must not be sold here! I must not! One of the extra bargemen came and, with his heavy key, unlocked the large padlock that secured the gate of our slave cage. |