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| 10 | 464 | "View more quotes about serving">Serving slave," pronounced a voice, a harsh, masculine voice. |
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| 10 | 461 | The walls were at my right, at my right shoulder. |
| 10 | 462 | I gave as little evidence as I could of my fear. |
| 10 | 463 | I did not know how many Ehn might be left, perhaps two, perhaps three? Suddenly an arm, abruptly, startling me, blocked my way, the palm of its hand on the side of the building. |
| 10 | 464 | "Serving slave," pronounced a voice, a harsh, masculine voice. |
| 10 | 465 | The arm before me, and the hand, were large. |
| 10 | 466 | "Master?" I said, stopped. |
| 10 | 467 | "Where is your Mistress?" asked the man. |