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| 16 | 280 | He View more quotes about took">took the loop of leather, with its tiny sack, from my head. |
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| 16 | 277 | Turbus Veminius looked at me. |
| 16 | 278 | "Approach, Slave," he snapped, "and lower your head". |
| 16 | 279 | I hurried to him, and put my head down. |
| 16 | 280 | He took the loop of leather, with its tiny sack, from my head. |
| 16 | 281 | "You are Jason," he asked, "the slave of the Lady Florence of Vonda?" He was looking at the note, extracted from the sack. |
| 16 | 282 | "Yes, Master," I said. |
| 16 | 283 | "Her perfume was ready yesterday," he said. |