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| 2 | 300 | "View more quotes about please">Please do not hurt me, Sirs!" cried the brunette. |
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| 2 | 297 | With respect to translators more generally, one supposes that the Priest-Kings themselves, whoever or whatever they are, must have such devices in order to communicate with humans, and perhaps, too, with Kurii. |
| 2 | 298 | But of such things I have no personal experience. |
| 2 | 299 | Mysterious, one supposes, are the ways of Priest-Kings. |
| 2 | 300 | "Please do not hurt me, Sirs!" cried the brunette. |
| 2 | 301 | One of the Kurii lowered his head to her body. |
| 2 | 302 | It begins, thought Cabot, first the girl, who is small, soft, and tender, and then me, tougher, more sinewy. |
| 2 | 303 | "Don't eat me!" she wept. |