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| 15 | 598 | She was young. |
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| 15 | 595 | I now View more quotes about felt">felt a tug on the neck strap. |
| 15 | 596 | "Hurry, El-in-or," said Techne. |
| 15 | 597 | "We must be back soon! Our buckets are not half filled!" I was irritated with Techne. |
| 15 | 598 | She was young. |
| 15 | 599 | She was a lovely slave, though fresh to the collar. |
| 15 | 600 | The sun was warm and its heat went through me, and I stretched happily. |
| 15 | 601 | When neither the guard nor Techne were looking I stole berries from her buckets, to put in mine, handfuls. |