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| 2 | 60 | She would View more quotes about look">look well curled at a slave ring, he thought, where she belonged. |
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| 2 | 57 | Tarl Cabot, angrily, with his foot, thrust her out of his way, to the bottom of the container. |
| 2 | 58 | She was useless, and a woman. |
| 2 | 59 | And no better, he thought, though free, than a slave, but, assuredly, one nicely curved, who should bring a good price. |
| 2 | 60 | She would look well curled at a slave ring, he thought, where she belonged. |
| 2 | 61 | Let them hide behind men, he thought, whose they are, and to whom they owe their lives. |
| 2 | 62 | Do they not understand that, really? They are slaves, he thought. |
| 2 | 63 | Let them learn that, and strive to be pleasing. |