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| 5 | 203 | It was her scorn, her View more quotes about contempt">contempt for me she danced. |
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| 5 | 200 | It seemed to me that she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, and before me, only slave, she danced her insolence and scorn. |
| 5 | 201 | Her hands were over her head and, as she danced, she smiled, regarding me. |
| 5 | 202 | She cut me with her beauty more painfully, more cruelly, than might have the knives of a torturer. |
| 5 | 203 | It was her scorn, her contempt for me she danced. |
| 5 | 204 | In me she aroused agonies of desire but in her eyes I read that I was but the object of her amusement and contempt. |
| 5 | 205 | And then she unbound me. |
| 5 | 206 | "Go to the hut," she said. |