| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 18 | 279 | It was a View more quotes about large">large, smooth, glossy tarn saddle, with its straps and rings. |
| 18 | 280 | Ellen was quite familiar with that object. |
| 18 | 281 | In her first experience of it, however, she, in the slave hood, had not even understood what it was. |
| 18 | 282 | Shortly after her introduction into the tarn area, she had been whipped, that to inform her that she was now in the domicile where she would be slave. |
| 18 | 283 | Then, sobbing, she had been flung over the object, the artifact, the large saddle, on her belly, and subjected to peremptory attentions, brutally, unceremoniously ravished as the meaningless slave she was. |
| 18 | 284 | That had been done by Portus Canio, her master, of course. |
| 18 | 285 | There was no doubt about that. |