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| 6 | 186 | "You are a pretty View more quotes about little">little slave," said Thurnus to me. |
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| 6 | 183 | Thurnus was a strong man, of the sort who must either have many women, or incredibly much from one woman. |
| 6 | 184 | His companion, I supposed, was no longer attractive to him, or, perhaps, in the prides of her freedom, was too remote to be much in his attention. |
| 6 | 185 | It is easiest for a man to see a woman who is at his feet, begging to be seen. |
| 6 | 186 | "You are a pretty little slave," said Thurnus to me. |
| 6 | 187 | I could not speak, for my lips were pressed to his cup. |
| 6 | 188 | "What is her name?" asked Thurnus of my master. |
| 6 | 189 | "She does not have a name," he responded. |