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| 24 | 344 | "Do you View more quotes about think">think your haughty demeanor, your proud words, your lofty glances, concealed from me, or from any man, what you were?" "Please," she protested. |
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| 24 | 341 | "Nor from me," said he, bitterly. |
| 24 | 342 | "I could see it in your movements, in your glances, in the carefully concealed words behind your words. |
| 24 | 343 | Do you think I do not know a slave girl when I see her?" "Be kind," she begged. |
| 24 | 344 | "Do you think your haughty demeanor, your proud words, your lofty glances, concealed from me, or from any man, what you were?" "Please," she protested. |
| 24 | 345 | "Beneath your robes," said he, "I could smell the slave in you". |
| 24 | 346 | "I hated you!" she said. |
| 24 | 347 | "I knew you sensed my secret, and I knew that you sensed yourself—yourself—yourself my—" "What?" he demanded. |