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| 9 | 1199 | I View more quotes about wondered">wondered if he ever called to mind the girl he had so casually, contemptuously, discarded. |
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| 9 | 1196 | They had prepared to kill me. |
| 9 | 1197 | I had been rescued by Clitus Vitellius, who had branded me and made me a slave. |
| 9 | 1198 | He had toyed with me, making me love him helplessly, and had then, for his amusement, given me away! How I hated him! How I loved him! Always I would remember his hands upon me! Always in my heart I would be his slave girl. |
| 9 | 1199 | I wondered if he ever called to mind the girl he had so casually, contemptuously, discarded. |
| 9 | 1200 | Of course not! She was only a slave. |
| 9 | 1201 | And he had his pick of women, even free women, who would wear a collar for his touch. |
| 9 | 1202 | He would not remember me, a slave he once briefly owned and sported with. |