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| 11 | 224 | Sita hove into sight, View more quotes about returning">returning to the floor. |
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| 11 | 221 | They are, at any rate, not the sort of dance, or the "danse-du-ventre" sort, so pleasing to strong men, which a slave on Gor, fearing the whip, must often learn to perform. |
| 11 | 222 | I heard bells coming, from down the corridor, from within. |
| 11 | 223 | I was still on my knees. |
| 11 | 224 | Sita hove into sight, returning to the floor. |
| 11 | 225 | She paused, looking down at me, kneeling there, clutching the sheet about me, frightened. |
| 11 | 226 | She was naked, except for her collar, and some beads, colorful, cheap wooden beads, slave beads, and her bells, on her left ankle. |
| 11 | 227 | She regarded me, at her feet, contemptuously. |