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| 26 | 436 | "View more quotes about thank">Thank you, Master," she whispered, sensitive of the privilege which had been accorded to her, however unworthy she might be. |
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| 26 | 433 | After a time, she looked up, her face tear-stained. |
| 26 | 434 | I pointed to my feet, and she bent down, and kissed them. |
| 26 | 435 | Tears were on my boots. |
| 26 | 436 | "Thank you, Master," she whispered, sensitive of the privilege which had been accorded to her, however unworthy she might be. |
| 26 | 437 | She, a mere slave, had been permitted to kiss the feet of a free man. |
| 26 | 438 | "Master," she said. |
| 26 | 439 | "Yes," I said. |