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| 15 | 1296 | He sipped his wine. |
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| 15 | 1293 | More than one View more quotes about cried">cried out with rage and reached toward me, or shook his fist at me, but I laughed, and danced back away from him. |
| 15 | 1294 | Then, as the music struck towards its swirling peaks I unaccountably, boldly, for no reason I understood, faced Rask of Treve, and before him, my master, I danced. |
| 15 | 1295 | His eyes were expressionless. |
| 15 | 1296 | He sipped his wine. |
| 15 | 1297 | I danced my hatred for him, my scorn and contempt for him. |
| 15 | 1298 | I danced to arouse him, to make him mad with the desire of me, which desire I could then frustrate, which desire I could then, in my strength, for I was not as other women, for I did not have their weaknesses, fail to fulfill. |
| 15 | 1299 | I could hurt him, and I would! He had captured me! He had enslaved me! He had lashed and branded me! He had put me in the slave box! I despised him. |