“Remember,” said he, “in future slaveries, that you so begged”
“Remember,” said he, “in future slaveries, that you so begged. Remember that you begged to serve Selius Arconious, of Ar, begged piteously, and helplessly, to serve him, as a hot slave.”
“Master?” she asked.
“And that he refused to permit you to do so,” said he.
“That he scorned you. That he regarded you as inadequate, and dismissed you as poor slave meat.”
She looked at him, wildly, disbelievingly.
Prize of Gor, p. 597-598