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| 4 | 532 | Her View more quotes about body">body had lifted beautifully when her hands had sought the string behind her head. |
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| 4 | 529 | "But a pretty little one," he said. |
| 4 | 530 | "Face-strip yourself," I ordered her. |
| 4 | 531 | The girl, fingers behind the back of her head, at the golden string, lowered her veil. |
| 4 | 532 | Her body had lifted beautifully when her hands had sought the string behind her head. |
| 4 | 533 | I noted how she had done it. |
| 4 | 534 | I grinned to myself. |
| 4 | 535 | She was a slave girl and did not know it. |