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| 20 | 492 | I put View more quotes about down">down my head, so that he might not see the smile of victory, of triumph, that suffused my features. |
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| 20 | 489 | "Yata is on her knees before Master, a slave girl, begging him, begging him!" He smiled. |
| 20 | 490 | "Conduct me to your tavern, Slave Girl," he said. |
| 20 | 491 | "Thank you, Master!" I breathed. |
| 20 | 492 | I put down my head, so that he might not see the smile of victory, of triumph, that suffused my features. |
| 20 | 493 | Submissively, with the sound of bells, those on my collar and ankle ring, I rose lightly to my feet, turned, and, excited, scarcely daring to breathe, barefoot, as a slave girl, led the way toward the Chatka and Curla. |
| 20 | 494 | I heard him following me. |
| 20 | 495 | * * * * The double gate, of barred iron, shut behind me. |