"I am prepared to believe that you are, as you claim, a natural slave," I said.
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"Do you know the penalty for a slave who lies?" "Whatever the Master wishes," she whispered, terrified, looking up at me.
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"Do you know one called Oneander of Ar?" I asked.
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"He is a merchant," she whispered.
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"Do you know him?" I asked.
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"He comes upon occasion to the Belled Collar," she whispered.
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"Please be kind to me, Master!" I jerked the heavy rope and she cried out in misery.
"I am prepared to believe that you are, as you claim, a natural slave," I said.
"Do you know the penalty for a slave who lies?" "Whatever the Master wishes," she whispered, terrified, looking up at me.
"Do you know one called Oneander of Ar?" I asked.
"He is a merchant," she whispered.
"Do you know him?" I asked.
"He comes upon occasion to the Belled Collar," she whispered.
"Please be kind to me, Master!" I jerked the heavy rope and she cried out in misery.
- (Rogue of Gor, Chapter )