| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 53 | 145 | "View more quotes about please">Please do not beat me!" He held the whip, two hands on the staff. |
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 53 | 142 | He strode to his pack, tore it open, and drew forth the whip, shaking its blades tree. |
| 53 | 143 | "I love you. |
| 53 | 144 | Master!" I said. |
| 53 | 145 | "Please do not beat me!" He held the whip, two hands on the staff. |
| 53 | 146 | "May not even a she-sleen love her master?" I said. |
| 53 | 147 | He lowered the whip, and turned abruptly away. |
| 53 | 148 | He replaced the whip in his pack, seized up his blankets and drew them to the side. |