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| 61 | 1213 | "You are far from the throne of Ar," I said. |
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| 61 | 1210 | I View more quotes about pointed">pointed to my feet. |
| 61 | 1211 | She rose hurriedly to her feet, hurried to me, and knelt before me, her head down. |
| 61 | 1212 | Her lips pressed against my sea boots, her wrists braceleted behind her, and I saw the moist imprints on the leather, again and again, and the moist streaks on them, from the caresses of her tongue. |
| 61 | 1213 | "You are far from the throne of Ar," I said. |
| 61 | 1214 | "Yes, Master," she said. |
| 61 | 1215 | "Hurry, hurry, Commander!" cried the mariner. |
| 61 | 1216 | I drew the slave forcibly to her feet, and thrust her, stumbling, into the keeping of the mariner. |