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You are my slave—and such you shall continue. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven. ” She controlled a sob. The wine bubbled and seethed; and the exquisite bouquet of oranges permeated the room. She wanted to stay where she was; but tears were dangerous; the more she wept, the weaker she would become defensively. " There were two Condemned Holds,—one for each sex.
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