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| 10 | 97 | She should be so at the feet of one of her own View more quotes about species">species, at the feet of a man, her master. |
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| 10 | 94 | She bellies well, thought Cabot. |
| 10 | 95 | Another noise emanated from Pyrrhus, and the brunette began, desperately, fearfully, piteously, to press her lips upon his clawed feet. |
| 10 | 96 | She is lovely, thought Cabot, and a slave. |
| 10 | 97 | She should be so at the feet of one of her own species, at the feet of a man, her master. |
| 10 | 98 | What a pity, he thought, to waste such loveliness, doubtless not even understood, on a Kur. |
| 10 | 99 | Pyrrhus then, picking up a length of the chain, indicated that his pet should go to all fours, and then he led her, on the leash, head down, before Cabot. |
| 10 | 100 | Another command and she knelt up, looking ahead. |