| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 31 | 604 | View more quotes about once">Once, past midnight, while we stopped to rest, she came very close to me, and looked up at me, piteously. |
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| 31 | 601 | Each time I thrust her back. |
| 31 | 602 | She continued to follow me very closely. |
| 31 | 603 | Sometimes she would make a tiny moaning noise, not unlike one of the unvocalized need signals of a slave girl. |
| 31 | 604 | Once, past midnight, while we stopped to rest, she came very close to me, and looked up at me, piteously. |
| 31 | 605 | I looked down at her face in the moonlight, streaked with tears. |
| 31 | 606 | "May I speak?" she asked. |
| 31 | 607 | "Yes," I said. |