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| 24 | 225 | "Or is it, View more quotes about rather">rather," she asked, "that I am so low a slave that you do not concern yourself even to speak to me?" I smiled. |
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| 24 | 222 | Did she not know she was from Earth? "But you cannot even speak to me, Master?" she begged. |
| 24 | 223 | "Ah!" she said. |
| 24 | 224 | "That you do not speak to me must also be intended to conceal your identity! You would not wish me to be able to recognize even your voice!" She trembled. |
| 24 | 225 | "Or is it, rather," she asked, "that I am so low a slave that you do not concern yourself even to speak to me?" I smiled. |
| 24 | 226 | Whereas the frightened, deferential slave had not recognized me sitting regally with Policrates and Kliomenes in the feasting hall, in the robes and mask of the courier of Ragnar Voskjard, I did not doubt but what she might quickly recognize my voice. |
| 24 | 227 | "I have it, Master," she said, happily. |
| 24 | 228 | "If you do not speak to help protect your identity, touch me once upon the left shoulder. |