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| 24 | 524 | Ibn View more quotes about saran">Saran, as I recalled, had informed me that Vella had changed, that she had, I gathered, come to some deeper understanding of her needs, her desires, herself. |
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| 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. |
| 24 | 524 | Ibn Saran, as I recalled, had informed me that Vella had changed, that she had, I gathered, come to some deeper understanding of her needs, her desires, herself. |
| 24 | 525 | I did not, based on what had earlier transpired, doubt this. |
| 24 | 526 | Indeed, my judicious, relentless tormenting of her, the cruelty of my questioning, had done much to confirm not only the words of Ibn Saran, but my own conjectures. |
| 24 | 527 | I had not been gentle with the slave, but, too, I remembered Klima. |