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| 16 | 217 | Her View more quotes about eyes">eyes, over her veil, were angry. |
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| 16 | 214 | "Surely this is slave perfume!" "No," said Turbus Veminius, "but it, by design, resembles it". |
| 16 | 215 | "Surely you do not expect me to pay for this?" she asked. |
| 16 | 216 | "Only if you wish to, Lady Kita," he said. |
| 16 | 217 | Her eyes, over her veil, were angry. |
| 16 | 218 | "You wished a perfume, did you not," asked Turbus Veminius, "to distract your companion from his slave sluts, did you not?" "Yes," she said. |
| 16 | 219 | "This perfume," said Turbus Veminius, "will remind him of what he has forgotten, that you are a woman". |
| 16 | 220 | She looked at him, her body rigid with rage. |