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| 29 | 252 | "You will grow View more quotes about used">used to it, my dear. |
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| 29 | 249 | He crouched down behind her, and put his hand on her ankle. |
| 29 | 250 | She tried, in fear, to draw it a little away, but he held it. |
| 29 | 251 | "Do you fear a man's touch on you?" he asked. |
| 29 | 252 | "You will grow used to it, my dear. |
| 29 | 253 | Your ankle is not bad. |
| 29 | 254 | It is trim, like hers. |
| 29 | 255 | It will doubtless take a shackle well". |