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| 22 | 192 | "I View more quotes about fear">fear, Master," she said, "I already feel such fires". |
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| 22 | 189 | "Doubtless the slave fires have not yet been kindled in that lovely little belly". |
| 22 | 190 | "May I speak, Master?" begged the slave. |
| 22 | 191 | Peisistratus nodded. |
| 22 | 192 | "I fear, Master," she said, "I already feel such fires". |
| 22 | 193 | "And when did this first come about?" inquired Peisistratus. |
| 22 | 194 | "On the Prison Moon," she said, softly, "when first I acknowledged myself—explicitly, publicly—slave". |
| 22 | 195 | "You do not yet know what it is to feel slave fire," said Peisistratus. |