Quotation from: A Set of Six

Written by: Joseph Conrad


She rose swiftly to her feet, darting fearful glances on all sides.
"What is it?" she cried out low, and peering into his face. "Where am
I?"


He bowed his head sadly, without a word.


". . . Who are you?"


He knelt down slowly before her, and touched the hem of her coarse black
baize skirt. "Your slave," he said.

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Part of a series of experiments in web preservation under the direction of Michael L. Nelson, Ph.D.