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| 14 | 671 | I would not View more quotes about soon">soon forget pretty Vella. |
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| 14 | 668 | I looked down. |
| 14 | 669 | About my left wrist, knotted, bleached in the sun, was a bit of slave silk. |
| 14 | 670 | On it, still, lingered the perfume of a slave girl, one who, purchased, had been useful to Kurii, who had testified falsely against me at Nine Wells, who had, contemptuously, insolently, cast me a token of her consideration, a bit of silk and scent, to remember her by, when I served at Klima. |
| 14 | 671 | I would not soon forget pretty Vella. |
| 14 | 672 | I would remember her well. |
| 14 | 673 | I looked up at the sun again, and then, bitter, looked away. |
| 14 | 674 | I put the wench from my head. |