| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 25 | 894 | "And," I said, "on your View more quotes about thigh">thigh you wear the brand of the four bosk horns!" "I'm yours," she said, "like a bosk!" "Oh," she cried, as I dropped her back to the rug. |
| 25 | 895 | She looked up at me, her eyes mischievous. |
| 25 | 896 | "I'm free," she said. |
| 25 | 897 | "Apparently," I said, "you have not learned the lesson of the collar". |
| 25 | 898 | She laughed merrily. |
| 25 | 899 | Then she lifted her arms and put them about my neck, and lifted her lips to mine, tenderly, delicately. |
| 25 | 900 | "This slave girl," she said, "has well learned the lesson of her collar". |