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| 7 | 403 | That would explain why the View more quotes about women">women of Ar would twist on their couches like bitches in heat thinking of Clitus Vitellius. |
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| 7 | 400 | What woman, I asked, would not be the natural slave of such a man? He was a natural master. |
| 7 | 401 | Any woman, I suspected, to such a man, would be a natural slave. |
| 7 | 402 | Almost any woman, I suspected, looking on such a man, would sense herself his natural slave. |
| 7 | 403 | That would explain why the women of Ar would twist on their couches like bitches in heat thinking of Clitus Vitellius. |
| 7 | 404 | In the darkness, remembering him, his stride, his glance, and limbs, they would have intuited him as their master. |
| 7 | 405 | "Prepare to run, Slaves!" called a peasant. |
| 7 | 406 | I looked at my master. |