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| 20 | 210 | View more quotes about phoebe">Phoebe sobbed, her head to the side. |
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| 20 | 207 | The other slave was very quiet. |
| 20 | 208 | It seemed she scarcely dared to breathe. |
| 20 | 209 | "Perhaps the wrong girl is first girl," mused Marcus. |
| 20 | 210 | Phoebe sobbed, her head to the side. |
| 20 | 211 | "May I speak, Master," whispered the new slave. |
| 20 | 212 | He looked at her. |
| 20 | 213 | "Yes," he said. |