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| 7 | 370 | "I will View more quotes about speak">speak high-caste Gorean," I told Inge. |
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| 7 | 367 | I then felt superior to Ute. |
| 7 | 368 | I myself would not make those mistakes. |
| 7 | 369 | I was Elinor Brinton. |
| 7 | 370 | "I will speak high-caste Gorean," I told Inge. |
| 7 | 371 | "But you are a barbarian," said Inge. |
| 7 | 372 | Briefly I hated her. |
| 7 | 373 | I told myself that Inge, with all her pretensions, she of the scribes, would still be a chained slave girl, at the beck and call of a master, when I, Elinor Brinton, was safe on Earth, once again in my snug penthouse. |