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| 39 | 134 | "Do you View more quotes about know">know the slaves I hated the most, those I most despised?" she asked. |
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| 39 | 131 | "I am well aware of that, Master," she smiled. |
| 39 | 132 | Sometimes a girl is captured in her own bed, raped and hooded, and carried to a market, all in the same night. |
| 39 | 133 | "But, on the whole," she said, "how I scorned slaves, how I hated them!" "Oh?" I asked. |
| 39 | 134 | "Do you know the slaves I hated the most, those I most despised?" she asked. |
| 39 | 135 | "No," I said. |
| 39 | 136 | "The pleasure slaves!" she said. |
| 39 | 137 | "How I hated them! They were so beautiful and desirable! Sometimes I would take a whip into the streets and deliberately jostle one, and then make her lie down and whip her across the legs!" "The same thing, now, could be done to you," I said. |