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| 37 | 352 | I View more quotes about thought">thought the slave was right, that the Lady Flavia of Ar was gone, that she had vanished, with the snapping of a collar. |
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| 37 | 349 | Should he then return her to Ar, that she might suffer at the hands of an alien justice? What good could be served by such an act? Many are the masks of justice, and behind those masks there may be no face, only a choice of masks. |
| 37 | 350 | He who has power chooses a mask to his liking. |
| 37 | 351 | How fiercely the masks scowl at one another. |
| 37 | 352 | I thought the slave was right, that the Lady Flavia of Ar was gone, that she had vanished, with the snapping of a collar. |
| 37 | 353 | What remained might be named, and dealt with, as one pleased. |
| 37 | 354 | Still the lovely slave between us had once been the Lady Flavia of Ar. |
| 37 | 355 | That could not be gainsaid. |