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I wrapped the leash two or three times about my fist. I saw she wished, desperately, to speak, but she had not, of course, received permission to do so. There are few things as frustrating, and miserable, for a woman as not being able to speak. Speech is one of the houses of her beauty. With it, with its wit, eloquence, and lyricism, she is gifted and talented, loquacious and marvelous, and a creature of fire and delight. One loves to hear her speak. But it is also an arsenal of wiles, of cunning weapons and dangerous devices, of misdirections and subtleties, of snares and traps. - (Mercenaries of Gor)