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| 1 | 662 | "You View more quotes about discipline">discipline her well," said Samos, smiling. |
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| 1 | 659 | "And do not rise from the floor, Slave," I told her. |
| 1 | 660 | The music, which had stopped, began again. |
| 1 | 661 | She turned furiously, yet gracefully, extending a leg, touching an ankle, moving her hands up her leg, looking at me over her shoulder, and then rolled, and writhed, as though beneath the lash of masters. |
| 1 | 662 | "You discipline her well," said Samos, smiling. |
| 1 | 663 | I grinned. |
| 1 | 664 | The girl now, on her belly, yet subtly to the music, crawled toward us, lifted her hand piteously to us. |
| 1 | 665 | I heard a cry of dismay, of protest, from the horrified, once Miss Blake-Allen. |