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| 15 | 783 | At our View more quotes about feet">feet, Lady Publia, kneeling, bent over, small, hooded, the leash tight against the back of her neck, unable to raise her head, squirmed and uttered wild, tiny noises. |
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| 15 | 780 | She tossed her head. |
| 15 | 781 | "Perhaps you regret having accepted the position," he said. |
| 15 | 782 | "Perhaps," said Lady Claudia. |
| 15 | 783 | At our feet, Lady Publia, kneeling, bent over, small, hooded, the leash tight against the back of her neck, unable to raise her head, squirmed and uttered wild, tiny noises. |
| 15 | 784 | We paid her no attention, as she was the prisoner. |
| 15 | 785 | I supposed, however, that perhaps she did, now, upon reflection, regret having accepted the position of warder. |
| 15 | 786 | "You have pretty legs," said the fellow to Lady Claudia. |