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| 18 | 290 | "Yes," she View more quotes about whispered">whispered, her head down, clinging to the rail. |
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| 18 | 287 | Her hands were white on the rail. |
| 18 | 288 | She was trembling. |
| 18 | 289 | "Are you all right?" I asked. |
| 18 | 290 | "Yes," she whispered, her head down, clinging to the rail. |
| 18 | 291 | I could not help thinking how lovely a collar would look on her throat. |
| 18 | 292 | She looked up. |
| 18 | 293 | "It is only a theory, is it not?" she asked. |