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| 20 | 51 | A tear coursed View more quotes about down">down my cheek. |
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| 20 | 48 | "Tal, Master," I had said to him, my head down, not looking up from my work. |
| 20 | 49 | "Tal, kajira," had he said to me, not pausing. |
| 20 | 50 | He had not ignored me, so hurting me, as he had when I was under the sentence of the mute slave, but, too, he had given me no more attention than he would have given Jane, or Eve. |
| 20 | 51 | A tear coursed down my cheek. |
| 20 | 52 | Surely I should not have let those fateful words slip out. |
| 20 | 53 | "I love you, Master". |
| 20 | 54 | But it seemed that I had not said them, so much as that they had said themselves. |