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| 50 | 58 | "View more quotes about master">Master!" she protested. |
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| 50 | 55 | Cabot turned to Archon, and another. |
| 50 | 56 | "Strip and tie her," he said. |
| 50 | 57 | "And bring me a whip". |
| 50 | 58 | "Master!" she protested. |
| 50 | 59 | In moments the slave, stripped, her wrists crossed and bound, and fastened over her head, to a stout, overhanging branch, that her beauty might be protected, that she might not be dashed against a post or tree trunk, was in whip position. |
| 50 | 60 | She looked wildly back at Cabot. |
| 50 | 61 | "Have I not been pleasing?" she asked. |