| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 51 | 164 | "View more quotes about master">Master!" I cried, and threw myself to my belly before him, crying out in joy. |
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| 51 | 161 | "He has heard every word". |
| 51 | 162 | I looked toward the door of her sleeping chamber. |
| 51 | 163 | In the threshold stood Desmond of Harfax. |
| 51 | 164 | "Master!" I cried, and threw myself to my belly before him, crying out in joy. |
| 51 | 165 | I tried to press my lips, fervently, again and again, those of a slave, his slave, to his boot-like sandals, but I could not do so. |
| 51 | 166 | He drew back. |
| 51 | 167 | "Strip," he said. |