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| 15 | 287 | In one corner of my View more quotes about tiny">tiny wickerwork prison, the security of which, save for my bonds, seemed dubious, was a ragged blanket. |
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| 15 | 284 | Save for looking upward, to the sky, fastened as I was, I could see very little. |
| 15 | 285 | Ropes were at the corners of this holding device. |
| 15 | 286 | I did not understand what their role might be. |
| 15 | 287 | In one corner of my tiny wickerwork prison, the security of which, save for my bonds, seemed dubious, was a ragged blanket. |
| 15 | 288 | I could not reach it. |
| 15 | 289 | As we had stopped, and I had been incarcerated in this small, unlikely wickerwork cell, I gathered that we had eluded our pursuer, or pursuers. |
| 15 | 290 | Tullius Quintus, outside, seemed to be looking about. |