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| 31 | 224 | "She dances well," said Mirus. |
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| 31 | 221 | "See how View more quotes about beautiful">beautiful she is!" "Master," I wept to Mirus, "I beg forgiveness!" Then I reacted, again and again, as though he might have been angered by my plea, as though I were struck with the whip. |
| 31 | 222 | Then I was on my back, and stomach, even, reacting as though I was struck, turning, twisting, as though in terror and pain to fend blows. |
| 31 | 223 | It was as though he were punishing me. |
| 31 | 224 | "She dances well," said Mirus. |
| 31 | 225 | "Forgive her, Master," begged Tupita. |
| 31 | 226 | "She is sorry! She begs forgiveness!" I looked to the stranger, in his mask, from where I lay. |
| 31 | 227 | His eyes shone. |