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| 16 | 492 | She did not wish to be beaten. |
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| 16 | 489 | What would it be to be in his View more quotes about arms">arms, she asked herself. |
| 16 | 490 | Would I yield to him? If this were not a cruel sport of Mirus, my master, pretending to abandon me, pretending to put me up for sale, such as he might buy me! I will not permit myself to yield to men, she thought. |
| 16 | 491 | Then she recalled the lash. |
| 16 | 492 | She did not wish to be beaten. |
| 16 | 493 | Perhaps I could hold something back, she thought. |
| 16 | 494 | Foolish slave, she thought, do you not know that you will not be permitted to hold anything back, but that you must yield wholly, and that there are infallible signs of such yieldings? She moaned, inwardly. |
| 16 | 495 | Do you wish to be tied and lashed, girl? No, she thought, I do not want to be tied and lashed! Do you wish to be slain, girl? No, she thought, I do not wish to be slain! I must strive, she thought, to see that my master is entirely pleased with me. |