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| 24 | 507 | Ho-Sorl View more quotes about permitted">permitted Phyllis to hold his left arm, and she did so, standing close to him, her cheek against his left sleeve. |
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| 24 | 504 | "Greetings, Slave," said Elizabeth. |
| 24 | 505 | Phyllis smiled. |
| 24 | 506 | "Greetings, Mistress," she said. |
| 24 | 507 | Ho-Sorl permitted Phyllis to hold his left arm, and she did so, standing close to him, her cheek against his left sleeve. |
| 24 | 508 | She wore dancing silk. |
| 24 | 509 | It was scarlet. |
| 24 | 510 | I looked boldly upon her, for a Warrior does not avert his eyes from the beauty of a woman, particularly that of a mere slave. |