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| 21 | 12 | I, a worthless View more quotes about slave">slave girl, in her vanity and pettiness, had laid low not only a warrior, but my own beloved. |
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| 21 | 9 | How I would if I could have tried to pit my small strength against the heavy oar which he would now draw. |
| 21 | 10 | I would if I could have changed places with him. |
| 21 | 11 | Better that I, if I could, be chained to a bench, an oarsman slave, than he. |
| 21 | 12 | I, a worthless slave girl, in her vanity and pettiness, had laid low not only a warrior, but my own beloved. |
| 21 | 13 | What mattered it that he cared naught for me, that I was but rude collar meat in his mighty hands? It mattered nothing. |
| 21 | 14 | I loved him more deeply than I realized one could love. |
| 21 | 15 | He had stirred such emotion, such rage, such hatred, in me that I would not have believed it possible. |