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| 7 | 271 | How smug they were, in their View more quotes about lock">lock collars, on the arms of their masters, regarding us. |
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| 7 | 268 | With these caravans there were slave girls, who would sometimes come to look at us, with their masters. |
| 7 | 269 | How I envied them their freedom, unchained, to run and laugh and walk as they pleased. |
| 7 | 270 | How beautiful they were in their brief slave tunics, with the loop on the left shoulder. |
| 7 | 271 | How smug they were, in their lock collars, on the arms of their masters, regarding us. |
| 7 | 272 | How they looked down on us, kneeling on the grass, fastened in the display chain, naked, unbought girls. |
| 7 | 273 | Strangely I gave little thought to the possibility that I might be sold. |
| 7 | 274 | Once, however, after I had lifted my head, smiled prettily, and uttered the ritual phrase of the inspected slave girl, "Buy me, Master," my heart nearly stopped. |