| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 27 | 386 | "Who is View more quotes about mistress">Mistress, and who is slave!" she demanded. |
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| 27 | 383 | "Who would have dreamed of this, pretty Allison," she said. |
| 27 | 384 | "Please be kind, Mistress," I said. |
| 27 | 385 | She then cried out in rage, and a storm of blows fell upon me, and I went, gasping and sobbing, to all fours, and then to my belly, trying to cover my head, and then, struck repeatedly, I was twisting on the floor, back to belly, then belly to back, and then to belly, again, and then the blows stopped, and I was on my belly, trembling, my hands beside my head, my body a raging tissue of fire. |
| 27 | 386 | "Who is Mistress, and who is slave!" she demanded. |
| 27 | 387 | "Mistress is Mistress, and I am slave!" I wept. |
| 27 | 388 | My insolence, my forwardness, my boldness, was at an end. |
| 27 | 389 | I was then only a beaten slave, cringing before her Mistress, fearing to be further punished. |