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| 16 | 167 | I View more quotes about held">held her crossed wrists. |
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| 16 | 164 | Weeping, still blindfolded, Mira was untied and thrown before me on her knees. |
| 16 | 165 | "Submit," said Vinca, sternly. |
| 16 | 166 | Before me Mira performed the gesture of submission. |
| 16 | 167 | I held her crossed wrists. |
| 16 | 168 | "I submit myself, Master," she said. |
| 16 | 169 | She was now my slave. |
| 16 | 170 | I nodded to Vinca. |