| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 1 | 284 | Then he View more quotes about cried">cried out, and lowered her to the stones of the street. |
| 1 | 285 | She knelt there, gratefully, sobbing. |
| 1 | 286 | Her back was bloody. |
| 1 | 287 | Marcus had not been gentle with the slave. |
| 1 | 288 | She was holding to his leg. |
| 1 | 289 | "Disgusting," said a free woman, drawing her veil more closely about her face. |
| 1 | 290 | Did she not know that she, too, if she were a slave, would be similarly subject to a master's pleasure? "This is a very public place," I said to Marcus. |