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| 24 | 174 | "View more quotes about thank">Thank you, Master," I whispered. |
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| 24 | 171 | "I am garbage, Master," I said. |
| 24 | 172 | And how true then that seemed to me, for I had betrayed my master, I who was unworthy to kiss his sandals, who had no right to aspire to the collar of such a man. |
| 24 | 173 | "Well," said the man, "if garbage, at least lovely garbage". |
| 24 | 174 | "Thank you, Master," I whispered. |
| 24 | 175 | "She is worthless," said Clitus Vitellius. |
| 24 | 176 | "I will give you a silver tarsk for her," said the man. |
| 24 | 177 | "Please do not sell me, Master!" I cried. |