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| 22 | 697 | Then his View more quotes about hand">hand moved from my throat to touch my right breast, musingly. |
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| 22 | 694 | I felt his left hand at my throat. |
| 22 | 695 | He could crush it easily. |
| 22 | 696 | I shuddered. |
| 22 | 697 | Then his hand moved from my throat to touch my right breast, musingly. |
| 22 | 698 | "No," he said, "the sharks, the knife, are too good for you". |
| 22 | 699 | "Have pity on a poor slave," I begged. |
| 22 | 700 | But I saw in his eyes that he would have no pity on me. |