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| 35 | 160 | He View more quotes about cast">cast me the tiny garment and I hastily, gratefully, slipped it over my head. |
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| 35 | 157 | "The mere tunic of a slave," I said. |
| 35 | 158 | "Why?" he asked. |
| 35 | 159 | "Because I am a slave," I said. |
| 35 | 160 | He cast me the tiny garment and I hastily, gratefully, slipped it over my head. |
| 35 | 161 | It was split at both thighs. |
| 35 | 162 | "The tunic does not make the woman beautiful," he said, "it is the woman who makes the tunic beautiful". |
| 35 | 163 | I remained silent. |