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| 21 | 212 | "Ah," said Peggy, drawing back, "I View more quotes about fear">fear she is your love slave". |
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| 21 | 209 | "Which, of all these women," she asked, "would you have released from the wall? On the throat of which, of all of them, would you lock your inflexible collar. |
| 21 | 210 | On the wrists of which, of all of them, would you lock your unyielding slave bracelets. |
| 21 | 211 | Which, of all of them, would you lead home, as your slave?" "She," I said, "the one whom we might call Beverly". |
| 21 | 212 | "Ah," said Peggy, drawing back, "I fear she is your love slave". |
| 21 | 213 | "She is too fine to be a slave," I said, "let alone the most complete of slaves, the total and utterly abject love slave". |
| 21 | 214 | "Even if it should be what she wants most deeply, in her deepest heart?" asked Peggy. |
| 21 | 215 | "Of course," I said, angrily. |