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| 43 | 589 | "May I View more quotes about feed">feed myself?" she repeated, as before. |
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| 43 | 586 | I did not doubt but what the slaves were hungry. |
| 43 | 587 | "May I feed myself?" inquired she called Vulo, acidly. |
| 43 | 588 | I looked down upon her, kneeling before me, she looking up, in the slight tunic, and collar, and she knew herself scrutinized, as a slave is scrutinized. |
| 43 | 589 | "May I feed myself?" she repeated, as before. |
| 43 | 590 | "No," I said. |
| 43 | 591 | Tula and Mila gasped, and then smiled, feeding. |
| 43 | 592 | "Shall I cast a handful of pellets on the ground for you," I asked, "and then you may, head down, not using your hands, feed?" "Please do not," she said. |