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| 3 | 773 | 'View more quotes about masters">Masters,' I cried, 'I am a poor starving slave, separated from her master. |
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| 3 | 770 | Surely I had more than enough to hire men, to buy protection, a safe conduct, to Brundisium. |
| 3 | 771 | 'Masters!' I called out, again. |
| 3 | 772 | I stumbled in darkness, lamely, toward the point at which I had seen the point of light. |
| 3 | 773 | 'Masters,' I cried, 'I am a poor starving slave, separated from her master. |
| 3 | 774 | He will want me returned to him! I am not a runaway! Please be kind to a poor slave. |
| 3 | 775 | Please help her!' Then I thought myself close to the point at which I had seen the bit of light, but it was dark. |
| 3 | 776 | It had been here somewhere, surely. |