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| 1 | 10 | She wore the View more quotes about brief">brief, sleeveless white tunic of a house slave. |
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| 1 | 7 | My hand was at her throat, thrusting the light steel collar she wore up under her chin. |
| 1 | 8 | "Make no sound," I warned her. |
| 1 | 9 | She was blond. |
| 1 | 10 | She wore the brief, sleeveless white tunic of a house slave. |
| 1 | 11 | She was barefoot. |
| 1 | 12 | I recognized her. |
| 1 | 13 | She was the woman, once free, who had been last on the coffle of Oneander long ago in Ar, the same coffle in which Miss Henderson had been secured. |