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| 1 | 140 | In his View more quotes about manacles">manacles, kneeling, between his guards, he regarded her. |
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| 1 | 137 | A few yards away, on the tiles, in her brief silk, the two-handled, bronze paga vessel beside her, knelt the slave girl, waiting to be summoned. |
| 1 | 138 | She was dark-haired, and beautiful. |
| 1 | 139 | She glanced at the chained male slave, and threw back her head, and smoothed her long, dark hair over her back. |
| 1 | 140 | In his manacles, kneeling, between his guards, he regarded her. |
| 1 | 141 | She observed him, and smiled contemptuously, and then looked loftily away, bored. |
| 1 | 142 | Behind his back, in the irons he wore, I sensed his fists were clenched. |
| 1 | 143 | "What of Telima?" asked Samos. |