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| 7 | 564 | It is View more quotes about strange">strange, how, when one is a slave, small things are noticed, the nap of a rug, the feel of tiles beneath one's knees, one's body then so alive. |
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| 7 | 561 | To be sure, it could not be appropriate for me. |
| 7 | 562 | It must be some mistake. |
| 7 | 563 | I was from Earth. |
| 7 | 564 | It is strange, how, when one is a slave, small things are noticed, the nap of a rug, the feel of tiles beneath one's knees, one's body then so alive. |
| 7 | 565 | I regarded the instructress, apprehensively. |
| 7 | 566 | The red ribbon, of dyed rep-cloth, not silk, was doubled, and then threaded under and over my collar. |
| 7 | 567 | Its loose ends were then threaded through the loop, and I felt it jerked tight, against the collar. |