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| 4 | 606 | He then, without View more quotes about looking">looking at me further, turned to his cup companion on his left. |
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| 4 | 603 | Angrily, with helpless anger, the futile, meaningless anger of a slave girl, I again pressed my lips to the cup, this time fully and lingeringly. |
| 4 | 604 | Again I extended to him the cup. |
| 4 | 605 | This time he took it. |
| 4 | 606 | He then, without looking at me further, turned to his cup companion on his left. |
| 4 | 607 | I hated him. |
| 4 | 608 | He had ravished me, and now I must serve him, and as a naked slave girl! Did he not know I was from Earth? Had he not been told? Did he think I was a Gorean girl? Did he think such things were right for me? Had he no concern for my feelings? But he saw me doubtless as no more than a girl with a mark on her thigh. |
| 4 | 609 | But, indeed, now, what else was I? And I realized now that such things were right for me, exactly right, and that my feelings were no longer of interest or importance; accordingly, no note would be taken of them, and appropriately. |