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| 50 | 770 | It was View more quotes about clear">clear he held the beautiful, olive-skinned slave in contempt. |
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| 50 | 767 | So, I thought, beauty, for all your having possibly been of high caste or whatever, and for all your pretensions and superiorities, you are now only a frightened slave, and a liar. |
| 50 | 768 | The guard dragged the gowned slave before me. |
| 50 | 769 | "Speak," he said to me. |
| 50 | 770 | It was clear he held the beautiful, olive-skinned slave in contempt. |
| 50 | 771 | To him, I saw, she was no more than another slave, and perhaps one that was less than pleasing. |
| 50 | 772 | I did not think he would find her stripping and lashing amiss. |
| 50 | 773 | Perhaps it was he who had put her in the gown, to signal her out for envy and derision. |