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| 15 | 650 | I wore a View more quotes about heavy">heavy metal collar, to which was attached a chain, fixed to a stout ring, anchored at the side of my mat. |
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| 15 | 647 | I cannot be this, I thought, but I knew it was what I was. |
| 15 | 648 | My thigh was marked, clearly, incisively. |
| 15 | 649 | Clearly there was no mistaking that. |
| 15 | 650 | I wore a heavy metal collar, to which was attached a chain, fixed to a stout ring, anchored at the side of my mat. |
| 15 | 651 | Beneath that collar was a light, close-fitting metal collar. |
| 15 | 652 | It was there, visible, locked, even when I might be up and about the camp, being summoned, fetching and carrying, cleaning, laundering, ironing, digging roots, picking berries, tidying, being about whatever duties might be given me. |
| 15 | 653 | And there would be the tunic, so exciting to men, in which I felt so exposed, and so vulnerable! Well was I displayed for their perusal! I scratched at the mat, tears in my eyes. |