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| 3 | 447 | "I am Tula from your View more quotes about village">village," she wept, "she who was too good for you, she who refused your suit!" "You shame the village!" he cried. |
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| 3 | 444 | Then the whip flashed forth again, like a striking snake, and she, struck once more, sobbing, stumbled back on the road. |
| 3 | 445 | "Do you not know me?" she cried. |
| 3 | 446 | He lowered the whip, looking out into the shadows. |
| 3 | 447 | "I am Tula from your village," she wept, "she who was too good for you, she who refused your suit!" "You shame the village!" he cried. |
| 3 | 448 | "Whip me!" she wept. |
| 3 | 449 | He leaped down from the wagon box. |
| 3 | 450 | Another wagon, to one side of us, rolled by. |