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| 15 | 62 | "It is View more quotes about slave">slave silk," he said, "and it bears, still, the scent of a woman". |
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| 15 | 59 | When we had approached Klima Hassan had said to me. |
| 15 | 60 | "Leave the bit of silk about your wrist in the crusts, hiding it". |
| 15 | 61 | "Why?" I had asked. |
| 15 | 62 | "It is slave silk," he said, "and it bears, still, the scent of a woman". |
| 15 | 63 | "Why should I leave it?" I asked. |
| 15 | 64 | "Because, at Klima," he said, "men will kill you for it". |
| 15 | 65 | I hid the bit of silk in the crusts, at the edge of one of the low, white plastered buildings. |