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| 8 | 1721 | "Yes, View more quotes about master">Master," she sobbed. |
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| 8 | 1718 | "Please, no, Master!" she wept. |
| 8 | 1719 | "Would you prefer all this, and the lash, as well, once daily, for the next twenty days?" "No, Master!" she said. |
| 8 | 1720 | "Perhaps, in the future, you will be more careful," he said. |
| 8 | 1721 | "Yes, Master," she sobbed. |
| 8 | 1722 | "Come along, Allison," said he, and began to make his way between the tables, and I, in the sullied, soaked tunic, stumbled along at his side, sometimes brushing into patrons, sometimes striking against benches, jutting out, in the narrow space between the tables. |
| 8 | 1723 | "May I speak, may I speak?" I gasped, dragged along, at his side. |
| 8 | 1724 | "Yes," he said. |