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| 28 | 22 | There was more laughter. |
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| 28 | 19 | "But I View more quotes about need">need her, to show me my way!" laughed Tyrtaios, seemingly joining in the sport. |
| 28 | 20 | "Buy a sleen!" suggested a man. |
| 28 | 21 | "But I cannot afford a sleen," cried Tyrtaios, as though in distress. |
| 28 | 22 | There was more laughter. |
| 28 | 23 | Miserable, I felt tears running down my cheeks, to and beneath the curved rods of the device fastened on me, the bit drawn back between my teeth. |
| 28 | 24 | I did not care to be demeaned, or humiliated, but then what did it matter? I was a slave. |
| 28 | 25 | Had Tyrtaios been truly blind, and had bought me, unable to ascertain the quality of his purchase, he might, indeed, have been duped. |