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| 30 | 330 | I View more quotes about heard">heard the jangle of jewelry, and the sudden, bright flash of finger cymbals. |
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| 30 | 327 | "Master," I begged. |
| 30 | 328 | "Please, Master!" But he had unbuckled the curtain, departed, and yanked it shut behind him. |
| 30 | 329 | I caught the briefest glimpse of tanned legs in the sand, each ankle ringed with slave bells, and a swirling skirt of scarlet dancing silk. |
| 30 | 330 | I heard the jangle of jewelry, and the sudden, bright flash of finger cymbals. |
| 30 | 331 | I heard men crying out, and pounding paga goblets on the tables. |
| 30 | 332 | I wept in misery, pulling against the chains, twisting and turning, and then, my desperate efforts mocked by obdurate, clasping steel, I lay back in the furs, in helpless frustration, a slave, chained in place. |
| 30 | 333 | It seemed forever that the slave danced, but it was doubtless no more at a time than a handful of Ehn, perhaps no more than three or four. |