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But I was frightened of Miles of Argentum. - (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 31, Sentence #546)

Here I would be what I was, and without compromise, a slave. I did not object. Rather was I thrilled with this, as I had now learned, my natural fulfillment. But I was frightened of Miles of Argentum. He seemed to think of me not as the helpless and lowly slave I was, a mere girl rented for his pleasure for an evening, but as though I were a high lady and free captive, Sheila, the Tatrix of Corcyrus, who was then, perhaps in his vengeance on her for her escape from his camp, to be humiliated and humbled, and forced even, in her now unbreakable captivity, to perform and serve as a slave. Certainly he had taken much pleasure with me. But he must know that the true Sheila had fallen to Hassan, the Slave Hunter. - (Kajira of Gor)