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| 11 | 1067 | I View more quotes about cried">cried out with rage, and picked up straw and flung it about the cage. |
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| 11 | 1064 | But I hoped she would be put in slave rouge, and silk, and bells! Let her know slavery! How I hated the proud Verna! How pleased I was that she, as I, had fallen prey to men! I looked about the cage, flushed, furious. |
| 11 | 1065 | I shook the bars. |
| 11 | 1066 | I stamped on the plating beneath the straw with my heel. |
| 11 | 1067 | I cried out with rage, and picked up straw and flung it about the cage. |
| 11 | 1068 | I had been captured, and must be a slave girl! "Please, El-in-or," cried Ute. |
| 11 | 1069 | "Do not behave so". |
| 11 | 1070 | "Let Verna be a slave!" I screamed down the long hall between the cages. |