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| 22 | 427 | If only I had a bit of cloth, she View more quotes about thought">thought, that I might wipe my lips, but then she hastily discarded that wish, for the cloth might have been stained. |
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| 22 | 424 | Her eyes widened. |
| 22 | 425 | How startling, how wonderful, she breathed, for this common wine, dispensed so lavishly at the festival camp, was better than any she had tasted on Earth. |
| 22 | 426 | Then suddenly she was terrified, and rubbed her finger on her thigh, trying to wipe away the evidence of her putative indiscretion. |
| 22 | 427 | If only I had a bit of cloth, she thought, that I might wipe my lips, but then she hastily discarded that wish, for the cloth might have been stained. |
| 22 | 428 | She thought to wipe her lips with her hair, but that, too might be stained. |
| 22 | 429 | She wiped her lips with the back of her right forearm. |
| 22 | 430 | What if a man takes me in his arms, holds me helplessly and chooses to rape my lips with the kiss of the master, she thought. |