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| 16 | 225 | View more quotes about saphrar">Saphrar shrugged and spread his hands. |
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| 16 | 222 | "The collar was sewn on the girl in this very house," said he, "though the poor thing was anesthetized at the time and unaware of the honor bestowed upon her". |
| 16 | 223 | Saphrar smiled. |
| 16 | 224 | "In a way," he said, "it was a waste—I would not have minded keeping her in my Pleasure Gardens as a slave". |
| 16 | 225 | Saphrar shrugged and spread his hands. |
| 16 | 226 | "But he would not hear of it—it must be she!" "Who is 'he'?" I demanded. |
| 16 | 227 | "The gray fellow," said Saphrar, "who brought the girl to the city, drugged on tarnback". |
| 16 | 228 | "What is his name?" I demanded. |