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| 30 | 192 | She ran immediately to the View more quotes about tiles">tiles before the dais on which reposed the large, curule chair of Policrates. |
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| 30 | 189 | "Beverly!" called Policrates, sharply. |
| 30 | 190 | I tried to control myself. |
| 30 | 191 | Then I saw she who had once been Beverly Henderson hurry into the room, commanded by her master. |
| 30 | 192 | She ran immediately to the tiles before the dais on which reposed the large, curule chair of Policrates. |
| 30 | 193 | Swiftly she knelt there, head down, small and beautiful. |
| 30 | 194 | She wore a tiny bit of yellow silk, a steel collar, and her brand. |
| 30 | 195 | "Yes, Master," she said. |