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| 18 | 389 | How View more quotes about long">long ago it seemed she had cut my purse in a street along the wharves of Lydius. |
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| 18 | 386 | I then lowered her to the leaves, rolled her over, checked the knots of her bonds, and withdrew. |
| 18 | 387 | I recalled how she had looked in the compartments of Samos, so long ago, when he and I had addressed our attentions to the board of the game, and while Rim, then a slave, chained, had watched. |
| 18 | 388 | I looked at Tina, tied, back against the tree, my slave. |
| 18 | 389 | How long ago it seemed she had cut my purse in a street along the wharves of Lydius. |
| 18 | 390 | Both had been swept up, helpless slaves, both beautiful, in the harsh games of men. |
| 18 | 391 | But it was unimportant. |
| 18 | 392 | They were only slaves. |