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| 32 | 196 | View more quotes about again">Again I heard the Lady Florence of Vonda moan, this time softly to herself, and I heard the catch of a sob in her throat. |
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| 32 | 193 | And they are grateful to the master that he has deigned to quench within them for a time the belly fires of the female thrall, which smolder within them even when not blazing, those fires which inform them of their bondage more even than the metal on their neck, the iron on an ankle, the lovely mark burned into their sweet thigh. |
| 32 | 194 | And they will not have it otherwise; a contented slave would not trade her collar for a kingdom. |
| 32 | 195 | She knows what she is, and it is what she wants to be. |
| 32 | 196 | Again I heard the Lady Florence of Vonda moan, this time softly to herself, and I heard the catch of a sob in her throat. |
| 32 | 197 | How different she is, I thought, from a Beverly Henderson. |
| 32 | 198 | Then I went to sleep. |
| 32 | 199 | * * * * "Come here," I said. |