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| 17 | 895 | "Yes, View more quotes about master">Master," she sobbed, "but I am the most miserable of slaves!" "Why is that?" I asked. |
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| 17 | 892 | By now he would have used me, richly and fully. |
| 17 | 893 | Muchly, by now, would I have had to crawl to him and serve him". |
| 17 | 894 | "Do you love him?" I asked. |
| 17 | 895 | "Yes, Master," she sobbed, "but I am the most miserable of slaves!" "Why is that?" I asked. |
| 17 | 896 | "For I love two men!" she wept. |
| 17 | 897 | "Who is the other?" I asked. |
| 17 | 898 | She looked at me, suddenly terrified. |