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I thought that she probably now realized she was something quite different, and, in my opinion, something quite individual, authentic and wonderful, a woman. - (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #805)

Lady Publia, in the hood, tied at our feet, made a small, wild noise, as of understanding, acknowledgment, dismay, regret, misery and pain. The fellow's question had apparently seemed profoundly meaningful to her, for some reason. At any rate, if she had had secret, internal pretensions to manhood, or to similarity to men, or something along these lines, it seemed unlikely she now retained them. I thought that she probably now realized she was something quite different, and, in my opinion, something quite individual, authentic and wonderful, a woman. At any rate, she would know something that was indisputable, that she was at our feet, a helplessly bound female. "From the look of it, woman," said he to Lady Claudia, "I do not think you have underrobes beneath those rags". "That is my own concern," she said, loftily. - (Renegades of Gor)