The prisoner turned about, trying to lift her head, and regard him.
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Women look well, tied, he thought, even as free women.
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His thoughts strayed to the former Miss Pym.
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The former Miss Pym was now a slave.
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It was done.
He heard again the cry, as of a bird.
It will be soon, thought Cabot.
The prisoner turned about, trying to lift her head, and regard him.
Women look well, tied, he thought, even as free women.
His thoughts strayed to the former Miss Pym.
The former Miss Pym was now a slave.
It was done.
- (Kur of Gor, Chapter )