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| 31 | 169 | "View more quotes about master">Master?" "Would it not be clever," he said, "to plant a false trail to a decoy, and meanwhile conceal the true Tatrix elsewhere, under a different identity, one unlikely to arouse suspicion, one almost inconceivably inappropriate, to conceal her even, perhaps, as a slave?" "I am Tiffany," I said, "of Feast Slaves, of the Enterprises of Aemilianus!" "I would be the last to deny that," he said. |
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| 31 | 166 | "I wonder whatever became of Sheila, the Tatrix of Corcyrus," he said. |
| 31 | 167 | "Was she not captured by Hassan, the Slave Hunter," I said. |
| 31 | 168 | "Was she?" "Master?" "I think that woman was a decoy," he said. |
| 31 | 169 | "Master?" "Would it not be clever," he said, "to plant a false trail to a decoy, and meanwhile conceal the true Tatrix elsewhere, under a different identity, one unlikely to arouse suspicion, one almost inconceivably inappropriate, to conceal her even, perhaps, as a slave?" "I am Tiffany," I said, "of Feast Slaves, of the Enterprises of Aemilianus!" "I would be the last to deny that," he said. |
| 31 | 170 | "Yes, Master". |
| 31 | 171 | "I never forget a face," he said. |
| 31 | 172 | I was silent. |