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| 9 | 223 | Her View more quotes about face">face was tear-stained; her voice a broken sob. |
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| 9 | 220 | The scent was strong. |
| 9 | 221 | I knew that it was near. |
| 9 | 222 | How was it that the girl was not aware of it? How was it that she did not know? Was it not part of her plan? "Please," she said, looking up at me, lifting her hand to me. |
| 9 | 223 | Her face was tear-stained; her voice a broken sob. |
| 9 | 224 | "I love you," she said. |
| 9 | 225 | "Silence, Slave Girl," I said. |
| 9 | 226 | She lowered her head to the stones and wept. |