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| 2 | 26 | Her View more quotes about small">small hands, clutching at him, were helpless on his thick wrists. |
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| 2 | 23 | "The man from the apartment!" "You have not been given permission to speak," he said to her. |
| 2 | 24 | "I do not need permission to speak," she cried. |
| 2 | 25 | "I am a free woman! I am not a slave!" "Oh!" she cried, in pain, as the man's hands, he who held her, tightened in her hair, pulling her head back. |
| 2 | 26 | Her small hands, clutching at him, were helpless on his thick wrists. |
| 2 | 27 | "You had best form the habit early, of addressing free men as 'Master,' Slave Girl," said the heavy man. |
| 2 | 28 | "I am not a slave girl," she cried. |
| 2 | 29 | Then she cried out in pain, as her hair was twisted. |