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| 22 | 189 | "View more quotes about doubtless">Doubtless the slave fires have not yet been kindled in that lovely little belly". |
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| 22 | 186 | To be sure, she was fresh to her bondage, had received little training, and knew little, at that time, of a slave's major concern, that of serving and pleasing, selflessly, intimately and inordinately, the males of her species. |
| 22 | 187 | "Keep her," said Cabot. |
| 22 | 188 | "To be sure," mused Peisistratus. |
| 22 | 189 | "Doubtless the slave fires have not yet been kindled in that lovely little belly". |
| 22 | 190 | "May I speak, Master?" begged the slave. |
| 22 | 191 | Peisistratus nodded. |
| 22 | 192 | "I fear, Master," she said, "I already feel such fires". |