The paga had apparently hit Miss Cardwell swiftly and hard.
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She seemed barely able to kneel and, at last, I permitted her to lean against me, and she did, her chin on my right shoulder.
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"You know," said Kamchak, "the Little Barbarian wears your chain well".
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"Nonsense," I said.
"Sell her," advised Aphris.
"Be quiet, Slave," said Elizabeth.
Kamchak was roaring with laughter.
The paga had apparently hit Miss Cardwell swiftly and hard.
She seemed barely able to kneel and, at last, I permitted her to lean against me, and she did, her chin on my right shoulder.
"You know," said Kamchak, "the Little Barbarian wears your chain well".
"Nonsense," I said.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter )