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| 19 | 197 | "I told you!" he View more quotes about cried">cried. |
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| 19 | 194 | I knew later, perhaps in another city, she would be well presented and would bring a good price. |
| 19 | 195 | The auctioneer, as though in the throes of misery, almost threw the poor girl back down the stairs of the block, kicking her bit of dark blanket angrily after her. |
| 19 | 196 | He glared up at the crowd. |
| 19 | 197 | "I told you!" he cried. |
| 19 | 198 | "Barbarians are nothing!" The auctioneer conferred with a market official, who kept lists of lot numbers and confirmed the bids and final sale with the buyers or their agents at the side of the block. |
| 19 | 199 | The auctioneer looked dejected when he returned to the center of the block. |
| 19 | 200 | "Forgive me, Brothers and Sisters of my City, Glorious Ar," he begged, "for I must bring yet more barbarians before you". |