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| 19 | 689 | Still she now had, however skimpy, and amusingly minute, some covering for View more quotes about herself">herself, for her enslaved beauty, some moment of shielding, be it only a thin layer of loosely woven, sleeveless, revealing rep-cloth, slit at the sides. |
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| 19 | 686 | Now, she thought, delightedly, I am again my own woman! And then, in the wind and the swaying of the basket, she laughed aloud. |
| 19 | 687 | She was her own woman, insofar as a slave could be her own woman, which was not at all. |
| 19 | 688 | She was the master's woman, his slave. |
| 19 | 689 | Still she now had, however skimpy, and amusingly minute, some covering for herself, for her enslaved beauty, some moment of shielding, be it only a thin layer of loosely woven, sleeveless, revealing rep-cloth, slit at the sides. |
| 19 | 690 | Slaves are grateful, even for so little. |
| 19 | 691 | The tunic, of course, though we may speak of it as "hers," was, like herself, the property of her master. |
| 19 | 692 | She did not even own the collar she wore. |