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| 12 | 711 | I, too, smelled smoke. |
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| 12 | 708 | When he View more quotes about finished">finished with me I lay between his feet, a shattered, yielded slave girl. |
| 12 | 709 | He lifted his head. |
| 12 | 710 | "Smoke," he said. |
| 12 | 711 | I, too, smelled smoke. |
| 12 | 712 | "The keep is afire," he said. |
| 12 | 713 | "On your feet, Slave". |
| 12 | 714 | I struggled to my feet, bent over. |