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| 7 | 273 | She View more quotes about looked">looked up at me, through her hair, wildly, piteously. |
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| 7 | 270 | Boots had disappeared now among the booths and stalls of the fair. |
| 7 | 271 | * * * * "Please, let me yield!" she whispered. |
| 7 | 272 | "I beg to be permitted to yield! Please, Master, let me yield! Please, Master! Please, Master!" I looked down into her eyes. |
| 7 | 273 | She looked up at me, through her hair, wildly, piteously. |
| 7 | 274 | "No," I said. |
| 7 | 275 | She moaned. |
| 7 | 276 | She tried to control her breathing. |