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| 13 | 613 | "You may View more quotes about lift">lift your heads," said the pit master to the women who were, I gathered, his charges. |
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| 13 | 610 | They were, I conjectured, being stored here. |
| 13 | 611 | "Kneel," said the pit master. |
| 13 | 612 | I knelt and, my head down, saw my face not inches from a stout ring in the floor. |
| 13 | 613 | "You may lift your heads," said the pit master to the women who were, I gathered, his charges. |
| 13 | 614 | I then became aware that they might be kneeling upright, surveying me, appraising me, judging me, while I knelt before the ring, my head still fastened down. |
| 13 | 615 | "This is a new girl," said the pit master, in that slurring voice, almost like a natural force, water or lava, issuing from some aperture. |
| 13 | 616 | "May we speak, Master?" asked one of the women at the wall. |