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| 8 | 340 | I was not View more quotes about freed">freed of the ankle shackle until they were finished with me, and left, and the instructresses summoned, to unhood me and conduct me to my new domicile, a small, iron cage. |
| 8 | 341 | I had occupied that cage, at night, until this morning, and my hooding and coffling. |
| 8 | 342 | The cushions and furs in the Room of White-Silk had been deep. |
| 8 | 343 | Occasionally the wrist and ankle rings were used, perhaps to accustom me to helpless slave service. |
| 8 | 344 | I could still remember the feel of the heavy bar of the trestle against my belly. |
| 8 | 345 | Toward the end, when I was half drunk, lost between confusion and disbelief, with the shocking and flooding of my belly, scarcely able to feel, I was thrown to the cushions and, for a time, left alone. |
| 8 | 346 | "Masters?" I said. |