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| 16 | 425 | My View more quotes about left">left ankle wore the heavy chain. |
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| 16 | 422 | For those moments, briefly mingled with the dancing of my pride, my insolence, my contempt and scorn, I had, not fully aware, yet sensing with fear what I did, in the dance of a slave girl, piteously begged for the love of my master. |
| 16 | 423 | He had seen fit to touch me, and had summoned me to his tent. |
| 16 | 424 | We heard the sounds of the camp. |
| 16 | 425 | My left ankle wore the heavy chain. |
| 16 | 426 | We lay together on the grassy knoll. |
| 16 | 427 | I held him to me, my cheek at his waist. |
| 16 | 428 | His hand lay gently on the right side of my head. |