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| 3 | 385 | She stopped View more quotes about feeding">feeding me. |
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| 3 | 382 | But did you not, nonetheless, feel their weight? Are things so different here than there for you? There is, surely, little true difference. |
| 3 | 383 | The whips here, of course, are of real leather, and the chains of honest iron. |
| 3 | 384 | When you feel them you need not pretend they are something other than what they are". |
| 3 | 385 | She stopped feeding me. |
| 3 | 386 | "They are precisely what they seem," she said, "true leather and iron. |
| 3 | 387 | And you are precisely what you seem to be, a slave". |
| 3 | 388 | "Yes, Mistress," I said, miserably. |