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| 28 | 146 | "For a pot View more quotes about girl">girl," said Kurik, "for a kettle-and-mat girl". |
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| 28 | 143 | Could he not see my misery, my fear? "She is pretty," said Kurik. |
| 28 | 144 | "It would seem a shame to beat her". |
| 28 | 145 | "Is she truly pretty?" asked Tyrtaios, as though interested. |
| 28 | 146 | "For a pot girl," said Kurik, "for a kettle-and-mat girl". |
| 28 | 147 | I was sure then he recognized me! I was thrilled that he might recognize me, even bitted, but, too, what was I doing here? Would his suspicions not be aroused? Might not he be sought? What likelihood was there that this encounter would be utterly fortuitous? "I am sure," said Kurik, "her misadventure was unintended. |
| 28 | 148 | Let us not hurry to strip and bind her, and apply the lash to her fair skin". |
| 28 | 149 | "I will merely withhold her evening gruel," said Tyrtaios. |