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| 12 | 177 | I View more quotes about held">held her fair ankle in my grip. |
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| 12 | 174 | "You do not wear a collar," I said. |
| 12 | 175 | "No," she said. |
| 12 | 176 | Then she said, "Release my ankle, bold sleen!" "This does not seem the ankle of a male," I said. |
| 12 | 177 | I held her fair ankle in my grip. |
| 12 | 178 | "Release me!" she said. |
| 12 | 179 | About the ankle there was, welded, an iron ring. |
| 12 | 180 | "What is this?" I asked her. |