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| 27 | 130 | She put her arms about my View more quotes about neck">neck and kissed me. |
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| 27 | 127 | "I shall," she said, smiling, "strive to continue to please you". |
| 27 | 128 | "See that you do," I said. |
| 27 | 129 | "I love you," she said suddenly, "I love you—Tarl Cabot, Master". |
| 27 | 130 | She put her arms about my neck and kissed me. |
| 27 | 131 | I kept her long in my arms, savoring the warmth of her lips, the delicacy of her tongue on mine. |
| 27 | 132 | "Your slave," she whispered, "Master—forever your slave". |
| 27 | 133 | It was hard for me to believe that this marvelous, collared beauty in my arms was once a simple girl of Earth, that this astounding wench, Tuchuk and Gorean, was the same as Miss Elizabeth Cardwell, the young secretary who so long before had found herself inexplicably thrust into intrigues and circumstances beyond her comprehension on the plains of Gor. |