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| 29 | 89 | Melete View more quotes about sprang">sprang to her feet, screaming in horror, hurling the goblet away from her. |
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| 29 | 86 | "Shall we drink?" I asked. |
| 29 | 87 | The three free women lifted their goblets. |
| 29 | 88 | As they did so I, as though inadvertently, with a casual gesture, slipped the wrapper of white linen down, away from the bottle. |
| 29 | 89 | Melete sprang to her feet, screaming in horror, hurling the goblet away from her. |
| 29 | 90 | Iantha thrust the goblet from her, spilling the contents on the table. |
| 29 | 91 | Philomena shook her head in terror, and, shaking, pushed her goblet from the table, to the floor. |
| 29 | 92 | "Ladies," I said, "you have spilled your wine". |