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| 13 | 33 | She spoke with her View more quotes about head">head down, her ankles gripped. |
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| 13 | 30 | "Yes, Master," she said. |
| 13 | 31 | "Master!" she said. |
| 13 | 32 | "Yes," I said. |
| 13 | 33 | She spoke with her head down, her ankles gripped. |
| 13 | 34 | "Who are you?" she said. |
| 13 | 35 | "Who owns me!" I observed her, not speaking. |
| 13 | 36 | "Master?" How helpless and lovely was the slave, kneeling, naked, head down, grasping her ankles, frightened, blindfolded. |