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| 2 | 279 | "View more quotes about please">Please do not hurt me, please, Sirs!" she cried. |
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| 2 | 276 | That is, we suppose, a pleasure natural to beautiful women, to which it would be boorish to object. |
| 2 | 277 | It is, of course, a pleasure more safely indulged in by free women than slaves, for, in the case of slaves, men, rather than spending their time being troubled and tormented, may simply buy the slave and bring her home, collared and braceleted. |
| 2 | 278 | The brunette squirmed on the metal flooring. |
| 2 | 279 | "Please do not hurt me, please, Sirs!" she cried. |
| 2 | 280 | She put her small hands before her face, wildly. |
| 2 | 281 | Cabot thought they would look nicely in slave cuffs. |
| 2 | 282 | Were not such small, lovely wrists made for a master's steel? "Please, Sirs!" she cried. |