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| 1 | 155 | View more quotes about slave">Slave fires, you see, have been lit in their bellies. |
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| 1 | 152 | It seems to them then fitting that one who bears such a name should be a slave, should serve, should kneel, should fear the whip, and should be such, expectedly, as to squirm and thrash in the master's chains, and lift their bodies, and plead for a continuation of his attentions. |
| 1 | 153 | What more could one expect of a Dina or Lita? Do not blame them. |
| 1 | 154 | They are helpless. |
| 1 | 155 | Slave fires, you see, have been lit in their bellies. |
| 1 | 156 | They now belong to men. |
| 1 | 157 | Free women, I suppose, cannot even understand these things, how a slave chained at her master's slave ring can whimper in need, how a slave, tears in her eyes, can kneel before a man, and tenderly lick and kiss his feet, soliciting his attention, even the stroke of his whip if it should please him. |
| 1 | 158 | But perhaps the free woman can understand these things. |