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| 9 | 1170 | I donned the View more quotes about brief">brief, woolen slave tunic, slipping it swiftly over my head. |
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| 9 | 1167 | Speak to no one". |
| 9 | 1168 | "Yes, Mistress," I said. |
| 9 | 1169 | "Hurry," said Melina, looking about. |
| 9 | 1170 | I donned the brief, woolen slave tunic, slipping it swiftly over my head. |
| 9 | 1171 | Melina seemed agitated. |
| 9 | 1172 | "May a slave speak, Mistress?" I asked. |
| 9 | 1173 | "Yes," she said. |