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| 39 | 183 | "Have View more quotes about mercy">mercy! Beat me! Lash me! But free me of the ropes! Cut away the cloths! I beg it! It hurts! It hurts! It burns! It burns!" "Perhaps you are now docile, and are prepared to be cooperative?" asked Miles. |
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| 39 | 180 | Below, Dorna was writhing and screaming. |
| 39 | 181 | "After this," said Florian, "she will be well primed for the powders". |
| 39 | 182 | "It burns, Masters!" wept Dorna. |
| 39 | 183 | "Have mercy! Beat me! Lash me! But free me of the ropes! Cut away the cloths! I beg it! It hurts! It hurts! It burns! It burns!" "Perhaps you are now docile, and are prepared to be cooperative?" asked Miles. |
| 39 | 184 | "Yes, Master! Yes, Master!" she screamed. |
| 39 | 185 | "Be patient," said Miles. |
| 39 | 186 | "In a few Ehn the reactions will subside, and then cease". |