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| 11 | 815 | His View more quotes about right">right hand was at her thigh, over her brand. |
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| 11 | 812 | He was sitting cross-legged, and she crept to him, trembling. |
| 11 | 813 | He took her and held her across his knees, cradling her in his left arm. |
| 11 | 814 | She looked up at him, vulnerable, helpless. |
| 11 | 815 | His right hand was at her thigh, over her brand. |
| 11 | 816 | There was the slight sound of slave bells, locked on her left ankle. |
| 11 | 817 | "You seem a woman," said Marlenus. |
| 11 | 818 | "I am a woman," said Verna. |