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| 9 | 92 | I shrugged. |
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| 9 | 89 | "How," she View more quotes about asked">asked, "could my mother have loved him? He was only a fat, pompous little fool". |
| 9 | 90 | "Perhaps he was kind to her," I suggested, "—when others were not". |
| 9 | 91 | "Why would anyone be kind to a Passion Slave?" asked Vika. |
| 9 | 92 | I shrugged. |
| 9 | 93 | "For the Passion Slave," she said, "it is the belled ankle, perfume, the whip and the furs of love". |
| 9 | 94 | "Perhaps he was kind to her," I suggested again, "—when others were not". |
| 9 | 95 | "I don't understand," said Vika. |