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| 27 | 452 | "Am I View more quotes about yours">yours, Master?" she asked, lifting her braceleted wrists to him. |
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| 27 | 449 | She was still unconscious when Busebius removed his bells, and collar and silk from her, leaving her naked, save for her brand, lying on the tiles beside the table. |
| 27 | 450 | She had not yet regained consciousness when Thandar of Ti placed his slave bracelets on her, braceleting her small wrists before her body. |
| 27 | 451 | In a few moments she regained consciousness, opening her eyes, discovering herself nude beside the table, in his bracelets. |
| 27 | 452 | "Am I yours, Master?" she asked, lifting her braceleted wrists to him. |
| 27 | 453 | "Yes, Slave," he said. |
| 27 | 454 | She knelt before him, reaching out to him, weeping with joy. |
| 27 | 455 | She looked to me once, that I might not reveal what had once been her identity. |