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| 22 | 58 | The View more quotes about slave">slave gasped, and drew back. |
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| 22 | 55 | How naive she was! Did she not understand how she could not help but give them pleasure, how even her ruthless, helpless subordination to their will would give them pleasure, and how, if they chose, in their patience, she could be inevitably transformed into a squirming, begging instrument of delight, thereafter to be vulnerably, hopelessly dependent on a man's touch? "Beware, slave," said Peisistratus. |
| 22 | 56 | "Yes, Master," she said, frightened. |
| 22 | 57 | "I do not want her," said Cabot. |
| 22 | 58 | The slave gasped, and drew back. |
| 22 | 59 | She regarded him, startled, disbelievingly. |
| 22 | 60 | Could a man not want her? She drew back, further. |
| 22 | 61 | Her assumed mien of boredom, of disinterest, and such, was now well vanished. |