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| 18 | 844 | "He! It is he!" View more quotes about cried">cried Corinne, softly. |
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| 18 | 841 | Perhaps that would add some interest to her life, some spice to her life, the spice of the collar, of chains and the whip. |
| 18 | 842 | "It is he!" whispered Corinne. |
| 18 | 843 | "Who?" asked Ellen. |
| 18 | 844 | "He! It is he!" cried Corinne, softly. |
| 18 | 845 | "Who?" asked Ellen. |
| 18 | 846 | "I must hurry to my master!" said Corinne, and she, hastily, with two hands, gathered together her laundry, much of it not yet done, and thrust it into her basket. |
| 18 | 847 | In a moment, to Ellen's puzzlement, Corinne, clutching her basket, had rushed away. |