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"I am your love slave! I have known this from the first time you put me to your feet! If you weighted and wrapped me with a thousand chains and a thousand locks they could not hold me more helplessly than the love I bear you! Alas, I have confessed! Kill me now, if you will!" She put down her head, sobbing. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 29, Sentence #751)

"Do you not understand, Master?" she sobbed. "Though you scarcely know I exist, though you may despise or hate me, though you might scorn me or laugh at me, I am your love slave!" He seemed startled. "Yes," she cried. "I am your love slave! I have known this from the first time you put me to your feet! If you weighted and wrapped me with a thousand chains and a thousand locks they could not hold me more helplessly than the love I bear you! Alas, I have confessed! Kill me now, if you will!" She put down her head, sobbing. "If you will not put her to the sword," said Hendow, "it seems, then, I must do so". "No!" cried Mirus. "Do you think, in your condition, you can adequately defend her?" asked Hendow. - (Dancer of Gor)