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| 27 | 1197 | How sweet, she View more quotes about thought">thought, was his revenge. |
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| 27 | 1194 | Ellen put down her head. |
| 27 | 1195 | She recalled Earth, of so many years ago, and the earlier, radical, pronounced discrepancy in their stations. |
| 27 | 1196 | Then he had had her rejuvenated, become no more than a girl, and had had her danced as a slave. |
| 27 | 1197 | How sweet, she thought, was his revenge. |
| 27 | 1198 | And now, again, there was a radical discrepancy in their stations, but one now a thousand times more radical than that which had characterized their relationship on Earth. |
| 27 | 1199 | He was a free man; she was kajira, a slave girl. |
| 27 | 1200 | "She danced well," said the spokesman. |