| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 12 | 124 | She could View more quotes about taste">taste blood in her mouth, from her lip. |
| 12 | 125 | "To my feet," said the work-master. |
| 12 | 126 | "Beg my forgiveness for being a virgin". |
| 12 | 127 | Ellen went to her belly before him, her lips over his feet. |
| 12 | 128 | "Forgive me for being a virgin, Master," she said. |
| 12 | 129 | "Please forgive me for being a virgin!" Then, fearfully, terrified before this man, she kissed his feet. |
| 12 | 130 | He stepped back then, angry, but mollified. |