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| 3 | 1175 | 'Do you remember the drover,' she View more quotes about asked">asked, 'at whom I, looking over my shoulder, smiled, and you, in fury, switched me home, and then whipped me?' 'Yes,' I said. |
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| 3 | 1172 | 'Forgive me, Altheia,' I begged. |
| 3 | 1173 | I recalled that when I, in my escape, had been descending the stairs in the cylinder, I had heard her, relieved of her gag, above, seemingly joyfully, gratefully, cry out the word 'Masters!' 'I burned your robes,' she said, 'that they might not give your scent to sleen. |
| 3 | 1174 | ' I looked at her, with wonder. |
| 3 | 1175 | 'Do you remember the drover,' she asked, 'at whom I, looking over my shoulder, smiled, and you, in fury, switched me home, and then whipped me?' 'Yes,' I said. |
| 3 | 1176 | He had been a handsome scoundrel, large, well-built, virile, and masterful. |
| 3 | 1177 | 'He recalled me,' she said, 'and searched the public shelves, zealously, and found me, and purchased me. |
| 3 | 1178 | He is now my master. |