"Apparently," said Selius Arconious, "those of Cos are indulgent with their slaves".
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"We do not have that reputation," said the scribe, unpleasantly.
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"Too, intentionally or not," said Selius Arconious, "she has made a fool out of you, and of Cos".
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"No, Masters!" whispered Ellen, frightened.
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"Were you given permission to speak?" inquired Selius Arconious.
"Granted," said the scribe.
Ellen dug her fingers into the sand.
"Apparently," said Selius Arconious, "those of Cos are indulgent with their slaves".
"We do not have that reputation," said the scribe, unpleasantly.
"Too, intentionally or not," said Selius Arconious, "she has made a fool out of you, and of Cos".
"No, Masters!" whispered Ellen, frightened.
"Were you given permission to speak?" inquired Selius Arconious.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter )