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| 11 | 97 | "Has View more quotes about master">Master Pertinax inquired after me?" she asked. |
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| 11 | 94 | By the time she had learned her collar, and her skin would again sparkle, and her hair would be again a glory, and her eyes would no longer reflect terror but rather the eagerness of a surrendered slave, hoping to be found pleasing by her master, she would be worthy, I was sure, of having the vestiture of a silken presentation sheet removed before a shogun, or even a Ubar. |
| 11 | 95 | "Master?" she asked, her head lifted to me. |
| 11 | 96 | "Slave?" I said. |
| 11 | 97 | "Has Master Pertinax inquired after me?" she asked. |
| 11 | 98 | "No," I said. |
| 11 | 99 | "Why do you ask?" She put down her head, "Nothing, Master," she said. |
| 11 | 100 | "Perhaps," I said, "it is his whip you would like to feel?" Among slaves, a common way for one slave to inquire of another her owner is to ask, "Who whips you?" To be sure, the slave may never have been whipped. |