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| 2 | 572 | He View more quotes about felt">felt my upper arm, and forearm, and my fingers, moving them. |
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| 2 | 569 | He rubbed his thumb in a scrape the collar had made on my throat when I had foolishly struggled, earlier. |
| 2 | 570 | It smarted. |
| 2 | 571 | But the scrape was not deep. |
| 2 | 572 | He felt my upper arm, and forearm, and my fingers, moving them. |
| 2 | 573 | He moved his hands on my body, firmly, following its curvatures. |
| 2 | 574 | He put one hand on my back and another on my side and, for a few moments, holding me thus, felt my breathing. |
| 2 | 575 | He felt my thigh, and flexed my legs, noting the change in the curve of the calf. |