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| 8 | 294 | I hastened to lift her to her View more quotes about feet">feet. |
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| 8 | 291 | "Ah," I said, suddenly bethinking myself of proprieties, "though you are a free woman I have you on your knees before me, as though you might be a slave. |
| 8 | 292 | How rude! How boorish of me! I am sorry. |
| 8 | 293 | Forgive me, Lady". |
| 8 | 294 | I hastened to lift her to her feet. |
| 8 | 295 | "No," she said, quickly, again, frightened, kneeling. |
| 8 | 296 | I stepped back, puzzled. |
| 8 | 297 | "It is here that I belong," she said, "on my knees, before a man such as you". |