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| 21 | 5 | I, View more quotes about barefoot">barefoot, braceleted, head down, followed him. |
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| 21 | 2 | I wore a brief, yellow slave tunic, of closely woven rep-cloth. |
| 21 | 3 | I stood near the gate of the Chatka and Curla. |
| 21 | 4 | "Come, Yata," said Strabo, taking his direction toward the wharves. |
| 21 | 5 | I, barefoot, braceleted, head down, followed him. |
| 21 | 6 | I knew now that I truly loved Clitus Vitellius of Ar. |
| 21 | 7 | Yet to my misery I had betrayed him. |
| 21 | 8 | How I would if I could have undone that deed. |