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| 7 | 223 | I View more quotes about struggled">struggled to my feet, sobbing, and hysterical, looked about, past the guard, and ran to the opened door of the small chamber, and, barefoot, ran down the hall. |
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| 7 | 220 | I could see the boot-like sandals of the guard, near me. |
| 7 | 221 | How small, vulnerable, dependent, and weak then seemed my sex. |
| 7 | 222 | How different we were from men! How obviously, if they chose, they were the masters! And here, on this world, they had so chosen. |
| 7 | 223 | I struggled to my feet, sobbing, and hysterical, looked about, past the guard, and ran to the opened door of the small chamber, and, barefoot, ran down the hall. |
| 7 | 224 | I was not striving to escape. |
| 7 | 225 | I came to the opened door of the rounded room and stumbled through it, and knelt in the center of the room, trembling, my back aching, with my head down to the stones. |
| 7 | 226 | In a few minutes I was joined by the guard. |