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| 3 | 453 | Constantina View more quotes about turned">turned to Pertinax, unwillingly, it seemed, the goblet at her breasts. |
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| 3 | 450 | She cast me a glance, almost piteously. |
| 3 | 451 | I think she did not understand her sensations. |
| 3 | 452 | "Look at your master, not mine," said Cecily, unpleasantly. |
| 3 | 453 | Constantina turned to Pertinax, unwillingly, it seemed, the goblet at her breasts. |
| 3 | 454 | "Now," said Cecily, "lift the goblet to your lips, and, gazing over the rim at your master, kiss the goblet, tenderly, and lick it, lovingly, lingeringly, for he is your master, and he is permitting you, a mere slave, to serve him. |
| 3 | 455 | Keep your eyes on your own master, slave!" Constantina turned back to Pertinax. |
| 3 | 456 | Then she put down her head, frightened, for perhaps it was the first time she had seen him regard her as what she was, or supposedly was, a slave. |