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| 26 | 176 | When she had been View more quotes about flung">flung to the feet of Hakim of Tor, she had looked up, in terror, then joy, seeing then who was Hakim of Tor, the master to whom I had consigned her, myself. |
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| 26 | 173 | I would not forget pretty Vella. |
| 26 | 174 | Now I owned her. |
| 26 | 175 | She had begged me to forgive her, as though a word from me would make all things right. |
| 26 | 176 | When she had been flung to the feet of Hakim of Tor, she had looked up, in terror, then joy, seeing then who was Hakim of Tor, the master to whom I had consigned her, myself. |
| 26 | 177 | "Do not rise, Slave Girl," I told her. |
| 26 | 178 | "Am I forgiven, Tarl?" she had begged. |
| 26 | 179 | "Am I forgiven?" "Fetch the whip," I told her. |