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| 17 | 104 | "View more quotes about forgive">Forgive me," he said, "but I could not but note, however inadvertently, the loveliness of your features". |
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| 17 | 101 | Might she not be further incensed? And, too, was I not a copper-tarsk girl, a mere copper-tarsk girl? The free woman spun about, to regard the fellow who had spoken, he in the white and gold of the Merchants, and his robes well draped. |
| 17 | 102 | "Forgive me," he said, "but in this wry contretemps your veil slackened, a misfortune for you but a splendid boon to the discerning masculine eye". |
| 17 | 103 | "Oh?" said the free woman. |
| 17 | 104 | "Forgive me," he said, "but I could not but note, however inadvertently, the loveliness of your features". |
| 17 | 105 | She reached to the street veil, but did not hastily fasten it in place. |
| 17 | 106 | The glance I had seen of her did not suggest to me that she would be likely to be entered into the plans of roving slavers. |
| 17 | 107 | "You will forgive me, will you not?" he asked. |