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| 16 | 428 | His View more quotes about hand">hand lay gently on the right side of my head. |
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| 16 | 425 | My left ankle wore the heavy chain. |
| 16 | 426 | We lay together on the grassy knoll. |
| 16 | 427 | I held him to me, my cheek at his waist. |
| 16 | 428 | His hand lay gently on the right side of my head. |
| 16 | 429 | "It is time for you to be about your work, Slave," he said. |
| 16 | 430 | "Yes, Master," I whispered. |
| 16 | 431 | From his pouch he took forth a key and sprang open the heavy manacle that had clasped, so perfectly confining it, my left ankle. |