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| 4 | 324 | "View more quotes about please">Please do not quirt me, Master!" she begged. |
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| 4 | 321 | He fetched the quirt. |
| 4 | 322 | "With your permission," he asked the slave master. |
| 4 | 323 | "Certainly," said the slave master. |
| 4 | 324 | "Please do not quirt me, Master!" she begged. |
| 4 | 325 | He then laid the quirt richly to the body of the female slave. |
| 4 | 326 | She began to weep, and cry out, tears bursting from her eyes. |
| 4 | 327 | She did not care, I surmised, to feel the strokes of the quirt which she herself had doubtless often used. |