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| 21 | 50 | Her View more quotes about blond">blond hair which had been closely cropped, if not shaved, early in the siege of Ar's Station was now growing out. |
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| 21 | 47 | Back by the port side of the stairs leading to the helm deck, a few feet from where Aemilianus sat, knelt Shirley, his beautiful blond slave. |
| 21 | 48 | No longer was she so pale and drawn as before. |
| 21 | 49 | Now she was considerably freshened by rest and food. |
| 21 | 50 | Her blond hair which had been closely cropped, if not shaved, early in the siege of Ar's Station was now growing out. |
| 21 | 51 | And, already, with the rest and food, her beauty gave hints of returning to a voluptuousness that brings high prices on a slave block, and can drive a master half mad with passion. |
| 21 | 52 | Too, looking at her, I realized that Aemilianus, too, must be feeling much better, and much stronger. |
| 21 | 53 | She was in chains. |