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| 1 | 211 | She put her View more quotes about hands">hands to the veil and, delicately, unpinned it, dropping it to the side. |
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| 1 | 208 | "Please, no," said Lady Rowena. |
| 1 | 209 | "You are my prisoner," said Samos. |
| 1 | 210 | "Doubtless you are aware that you could be stripped absolutely naked at my slightest word". |
| 1 | 211 | She put her hands to the veil and, delicately, unpinned it, dropping it to the side. |
| 1 | 212 | "Brush back your hood," said Samos. |
| 1 | 213 | She did so and, putting back her head, drew forth and freed, with both hands, long, golden tresses, which she arranged before her. |
| 1 | 214 | They were in two plaits, one before each shoulder; they hung almost to her knees. |