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| 1 | 851 | I saw Philebus' View more quotes about hand">hand tighten on the handle of the whip. |
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| 1 | 848 | It was clear he did not recall her, but also clear, for he was no fool, that he suspected more was afoot than a mere compliance with a masterly whim, even though such whims, for the slave, in many contexts, constitute orders of iron. |
| 1 | 849 | "Why do you wish to dance?" he asked. |
| 1 | 850 | "Perhaps," she said, "it is that a master may be pleased, perhaps it is simply that I am a slave". |
| 1 | 851 | I saw Philebus' hand tighten on the handle of the whip. |
| 1 | 852 | "Do I know you?" asked Borton. |
| 1 | 853 | "I think not, Master," she said, truthfully enough. |
| 1 | 854 | She put her hands over her head, her wrists back to back. |