"Let me in!" Again and again she struck with her small fists against the door.
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"I will be your slave, master!" she cried.
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"Have mercy on me, master! Please have mercy on me, master!" Then, from the window, I saw her run to the center of the street.
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She turned from the left to the right, uncertainly.
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She was sobbing.
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"Hold, Slave!" I heard.
"Let me in, Jason!" she sobbed.
"Let me in!" Again and again she struck with her small fists against the door.
"I will be your slave, master!" she cried.
"Have mercy on me, master! Please have mercy on me, master!" Then, from the window, I saw her run to the center of the street.
She turned from the left to the right, uncertainly.
She was sobbing.
"Hold, Slave!" I heard.
- (Rogue of Gor, Chapter )