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| 22 | 145 | To own her, literally. |
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| 22 | 142 | I View more quotes about thought">thought Miss Henderson, taken well in hand, would make an excellent slave. |
| 22 | 143 | Too, from a thousand indications, even on Earth, I suspected, despite myself, that she might be a natural slave, a woman who belonged in the collar. |
| 22 | 144 | So why then should she not be in mine? But something in my heart cried out that she, the lovely Miss Henderson, could not be a slave, not she! I must deny it! Was she not from Earth, from Earth? But I could no longer deny one thing—that I wanted Miss Beverly Henderson, that I wanted to own her. |
| 22 | 145 | To own her, literally. |
| 22 | 146 | I wanted her—as my slave. |
| 22 | 147 | But perhaps she was not a slave? It was important to determine that. |
| 22 | 148 | She was, after all, from Earth. |