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| 5 | 645 | With my View more quotes about foot">foot I could feel the girl. |
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| 5 | 642 | When a blanket, or cloak, or covering of any sort, is thrown over a slave like this she may not speak or rise. |
| 5 | 643 | She must remain as she is, silent, until the master, or some free man, lifts the covering away. |
| 5 | 644 | I then lay on the blanket, my hands under my head, looking up at the canvas and stars. |
| 5 | 645 | With my foot I could feel the girl. |
| 5 | 646 | Her breathing told me that she was soon asleep. |
| 5 | 647 | It was the first time, since her enslavement, she had slept outside of a cage. |
| 5 | 648 | She was an excellent little slave. |