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| 31 | 785 | "View more quotes about tomorrow">Tomorrow night, at the great victory feast," he said, "you will be turned over to Claudius, my Ubar, and the high council". |
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| 31 | 782 | The key to the slave bracelets, metal and tiny, dangled now again between my breasts. |
| 31 | 783 | He held me close to him, by the upper arms. |
| 31 | 784 | I, trembling, looked up into his face, that of my master. |
| 31 | 785 | "Tomorrow night, at the great victory feast," he said, "you will be turned over to Claudius, my Ubar, and the high council". |
| 31 | 786 | "No, please!" I wept. |
| 31 | 787 | He then dragged me stumbling by the arm to the door and flung it open. |
| 31 | 788 | A man was waiting there. |