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| 4 | 418 | Did my View more quotes about master">master not love me, as I loved him? He, narrow-lidded, looked at me over the rim of the goblet of paga. |
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| 4 | 415 | I looked at my master with anguish. |
| 4 | 416 | He was sitting cross-legged, some feet away, with others. |
| 4 | 417 | He had a goblet of paga, which Eta had served to him. |
| 4 | 418 | Did my master not love me, as I loved him? He, narrow-lidded, looked at me over the rim of the goblet of paga. |
| 4 | 419 | "Do not do this to me!" I cried to him, helplessly, in English. |
| 4 | 420 | "I love you!" Surely, though he spoke no English, he could not have mistaken the anguish, the feelings, the deep intent of the helpless girl so shamefully belled and bound before him. |
| 4 | 421 | "I love you!" I cried. |