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| 24 | 520 | "You, Tarl!" she said. |
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| 24 | 517 | And it is my View more quotes about hope">hope that I crawl well to him!" I smiled upon her, at my feet, in my tether. |
| 24 | 518 | "But I do not love him!" she said. |
| 24 | 519 | "And whom do you love?" I asked. |
| 24 | 520 | "You, Tarl!" she said. |
| 24 | 521 | "I love you, Tarl Cabot! It is you I love! I love you! I love you, Tarl Cabot!" "How can a slave love?" I asked. |
| 24 | 522 | "How can one who is not a slave love?" she asked. |
| 24 | 523 | I pondered this for a moment. |