| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 7 | 650 | I trembled. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 7 | 647 | I View more quotes about tore">tore futilely at the hood. |
| 7 | 648 | I was in the Room of White-Silk. |
| 7 | 649 | "Do you not think you have been white-silk long enough?" had asked an instructress. |
| 7 | 650 | I trembled. |
| 7 | 651 | I heard a soft moan, mine. |
| 7 | 652 | Helpless, and hooded, I realized what I was here for, what was to be done to me. |
| 7 | 653 | I lay on the cushions alone, for a time. |