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| 26 | 220 | "Will it be View more quotes about necessary">necessary to slay you with your sword in your sheath?" inquired Miles of Vonda. |
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| 26 | 217 | "He meant no harm! Please!" "Be silent, Slave," he snapped. |
| 26 | 218 | "Yes, Master," she said, miserably. |
| 26 | 219 | Two or three other men had now gathered about. |
| 26 | 220 | "Will it be necessary to slay you with your sword in your sheath?" inquired Miles of Vonda. |
| 26 | 221 | "Please, no, Master!" wept Florence, falling to her knees beside him, clutching at him. |
| 26 | 222 | He spurned her to the side with his foot. |
| 26 | 223 | She lay there, then, on the stones, weeping. |