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| 25 | 447 | She View more quotes about threw">threw me a piteous, pleading glance. |
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| 25 | 444 | Gratitude and joy, relief, suddenly flooded the face of the lovely, collared slut. |
| 25 | 445 | "Do not move," I warned her. |
| 25 | 446 | I feared she would spring to her feet, rush to him, and embrace him, weeping. |
| 25 | 447 | She threw me a piteous, pleading glance. |
| 25 | 448 | "Do not speak," I warned her. |
| 25 | 449 | "You well acted your role," said he, "for I, an enamored fool, well believed your words, your cries, that you were smitten with me, that you desired me, even that you loved me". |
| 25 | 450 | The slave moaned. |