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| 12 | 232 | "I wish it wore View more quotes about yours">yours," she said, "—Master". |
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| 12 | 229 | "This throat," I said, "is aristocratic and beautiful. |
| 12 | 230 | It would look well in a collar". |
| 12 | 231 | Her eyes met mine. |
| 12 | 232 | "I wish it wore yours," she said, "—Master". |
| 12 | 233 | I kissed her. |
| 12 | 234 | I heard the bolt sliding back on the inner door. |
| 12 | 235 | The other girl threw me the red-silk tunic and I slipped it on, dropping the yellow necklace inside the tunic. |