| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 17 | 100 | But how could he View more quotes about care">care for me? I was so hopelessly slave! In my belly "slave fires" now raged, ignited in me by my master. |
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| 17 | 97 | Here my unpleasantness, my petulance, my irritability were gone. |
| 17 | 98 | The lash did not permit them. |
| 17 | 99 | I was happy. |
| 17 | 100 | But how could he care for me? I was so hopelessly slave! In my belly "slave fires" now raged, ignited in me by my master. |
| 17 | 101 | I found I was now the victim, the prisoner, of "slave needs". |
| 17 | 102 | I now understood how girls could weep and scratch at the walls of their kennels, how they could squirm, moaning, shackled in their pens, how they could press their face and flesh against the cruel bars that confined them in their tiny cages, moistening the obdurate, grasped steel with their tears. |
| 17 | 103 | How can a free woman even understand this? But I do not envy free women. |