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| 12 | 32 | "View more quotes about forgive">Forgive me, Master!" I cried, hurrying to the indicated table. |
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| 12 | 29 | Had not slavers, discriminating professionals in such matters, selected me, included me on their cargo manifests, and shipped me, with others, like the animals we were, to the markets of Gor? Every bit of me was now a slave. |
| 12 | 30 | Had I not seen the eyes of masters often on me? Was I not frequently alcoved? "Be busy, idle girl," snapped the Vat Master, pointing to a table, "or I will put the punishment mark on your neck". |
| 12 | 31 | Before we were caged, our necks were examined by the Whip Slave. |
| 12 | 32 | "Forgive me, Master!" I cried, hurrying to the indicated table. |
| 12 | 33 | "Hold," said the taverner's deputy. |
| 12 | 34 | "Master?" I asked, paused at the beaded curtain, preparing to enter upon the floor. |
| 12 | 35 | Euphrosyne slipped past me, and the beading of the curtain, in its colorful strands, with its tiny clatter, fell again into place. |