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| 27 | 3 | He stared moodily out the View more quotes about window">window, at the towers of Ar. |
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| 26 | 880 | He threw me to his shoulder and carried me from the compartments. |
| 27 | 1 | I Kneel in the Yellow Circle I lay at his feet, like a pet she-sleen, he, Clitus Vitellius, in his compartments, sitting in a curule chair. |
| 27 | 2 | His hands were on the arms of the chair. |
| 27 | 3 | He stared moodily out the window, at the towers of Ar. |
| 27 | 4 | I rose to kneel before him. |
| 27 | 5 | "Master," I said. |
| 27 | 6 | I did not think I could dissuade him. |