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| 8 | 143 | "You are a fool," I View more quotes about told">told her, savagely. |
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| 8 | 140 | "Are you not a female?" asked Ute. |
| 8 | 141 | "Of course," I said. |
| 8 | 142 | "Then," said Ute, "there is a slave girl in you that wants her master". |
| 8 | 143 | "You are a fool," I told her, savagely. |
| 8 | 144 | "A fool!" "You are a female," said Ute. |
| 8 | 145 | "What sort of man could master you?" "No man could master me!" I told her. |
| 8 | 146 | "In your dreams," she asked, "what sort of man is it who touches you, who binds you and carries you away, who takes you to his fortress, who forces you to do his bidding?" I recalled how, outside the penthouse, hurrying to the garage, a man had looked at me, and had not looked away, and how, fleeing, branded, frightened, helpless, I had felt, for the first time in my life, vulnerably and radically female. |