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| 17 | 820 | "I was View more quotes about once">once given for the night in the holding of Policrates to he whom we, at that time, thought to be the courier of Ragnar Voskjard," she whispered. |
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| 17 | 817 | "Yes," I said. |
| 17 | 818 | She looked down. |
| 17 | 819 | "Well?" I asked. |
| 17 | 820 | "I was once given for the night in the holding of Policrates to he whom we, at that time, thought to be the courier of Ragnar Voskjard," she whispered. |
| 17 | 821 | "Yes?" I said. |
| 17 | 822 | "He put his whip to my lips". |
| 17 | 823 | "And you kissed it?" "Yes, Master". |