| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 63 | 67 | How joyful it had been to acknowledge that, and be at peace with View more quotes about myself">myself! "Dear Phyllis," said Paula, smiling, trudging beside me, "do you doubt you are a slave?" "No," I said. |
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| 63 | 64 | I was silent. |
| 63 | 65 | I knew that she was right. |
| 63 | 66 | On Gor I had learned that I was of the slave sex, that I was a slave, and belonged at a man's feet. |
| 63 | 67 | How joyful it had been to acknowledge that, and be at peace with myself! "Dear Phyllis," said Paula, smiling, trudging beside me, "do you doubt you are a slave?" "No," I said. |
| 63 | 68 | "I love my collar," she said. |
| 63 | 69 | "I love being a slave". |
| 63 | 70 | "That is fortunate," I said, "for the collar is on your neck". |