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| 15 | 1238 | It was the View more quotes about fierce">fierce, bearded fellow, who had accosted me as I had fled to the kitchen shed. |
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| 15 | 1235 | "El-in-or, the traitress!" I was terrified. |
| 15 | 1236 | "They are calling for you," said Ute. |
| 15 | 1237 | "Come, Slave, to the sand!" ordered a man's voice. |
| 15 | 1238 | It was the fierce, bearded fellow, who had accosted me as I had fled to the kitchen shed. |
| 15 | 1239 | "Hurry, Slave!" cried Ute. |
| 15 | 1240 | "Hurry!" With a cry of misery, spilling wine over the brim of the vessel, I slipped past the man in the doorway of the kitchen shed, and ran back to the firelight. |
| 15 | 1241 | When I reached the feasters another girl took from me the wine. |