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| 8 | 20 | The View more quotes about blades">blades, in their stroke, burned cruelly on my back. |
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| 8 | 17 | She suddenly lashed downward with the whip and I winced. |
| 8 | 18 | "I see there was not," she said. |
| 8 | 19 | She struck me again. |
| 8 | 20 | The blades, in their stroke, burned cruelly on my back. |
| 8 | 21 | I could not help tears forming in my eyes. |
| 8 | 22 | Yet I think the tears were from frustration and misery, and from my shame, that I knew, in my heart, that I well deserved my beating, rather than from the mere pain of the harsh strokes. |
| 8 | 23 | "May I speak, my Mistress?" I begged. |