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| 4 | 722 | I View more quotes about pressed">pressed my lips long to its side, then humbly proffered it to the magnificent beast whose girl I was. |
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| 4 | 719 | My master looked at me. |
| 4 | 720 | He lifted his cup. |
| 4 | 721 | I hastened to him, took the cup, and filled it. |
| 4 | 722 | I pressed my lips long to its side, then humbly proffered it to the magnificent beast whose girl I was. |
| 4 | 723 | I knelt before him, and in my eyes, doubtless, he could read my need. |
| 4 | 724 | But he turned away. |
| 4 | 725 | Before he had turned away, again I had read in his eyes, as I had before, earlier in the evening, that I was only a meaningless slave to him. |