| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 20 | 670 | "You are worthless," she said to View more quotes about herself">herself. |
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| 20 | 667 | As a slave girl she was in no doubt about this. |
| 20 | 668 | Surely she had bucked, and wept, and squirmed, and begged, often enough in bonds. |
| 20 | 669 | And so, in time, she rolled, and thrashed, and moaned, on the dusty floor of the cave, until, red-eyed, weary, she lay there quietly, save for an occasional small, pathetic, protestive movement, one seeming to arise from somewhere deep within her, from somewhere within her deprived, needful, tortured, begging slave belly. |
| 20 | 670 | "You are worthless," she said to herself. |
| 20 | 671 | "You have a slave belly". |
| 20 | 672 | "Of course, you have a slave belly," she said in response to herself, angrily. |
| 20 | 673 | "What do you expect, little fool? You are a slave!" It grew darker and darker in the cave. |