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| 9 | 637 | Then he grinned. |
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| 9 | 634 | "Yes, View more quotes about master">Master," said his girls. |
| 9 | 635 | "Poor little Dina," said Thurnus, looking down at me, as the ropes were removed from my small limbs. |
| 9 | 636 | "You make a very poor she-bosk," he said. |
| 9 | 637 | Then he grinned. |
| 9 | 638 | Then he turned away. |
| 9 | 639 | I struck angrily down at the ground with the hoe. |
| 9 | 640 | Of course I made a poor she-bosk! It was not my fault I was not a female bosk, like so many of the lasses of peasant stock. |