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| 19 | 149 | "Do not fret, View more quotes about little">little Slave Girl," said Harold to Hereena. |
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| 19 | 146 | Harold turned to me. |
| 19 | 147 | "She is—is she not—all things considered—a pretty little wench?" I could not help but regard the angry, collared Hereena, furious in the swirling Pleasure Silk. |
| 19 | 148 | "Yes," I said, "very". |
| 19 | 149 | "Do not fret, little Slave Girl," said Harold to Hereena. |
| 19 | 150 | "You will soon be able to serve me—and I shall see that you shall do so superbly". |
| 19 | 151 | Irrationally, like a terrified, vicious little animal, Hereena struggled again to free herself. |
| 19 | 152 | Harold stood by, patiently, making no attempt to interfere. |