| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 7 | 275 | She moaned. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 7 | 272 | "I beg to be View more quotes about permitted">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. |
| 7 | 277 | Her beauty was held tense, rigid, almost motionless. |
| 7 | 278 | I heard the tiniest sound of the chain on her ankle. |