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. I fear they are coming! she cried, turning back from looking over hershoulder. Who? asked Boots. Oh, no one, she said.page 152 Oh, said Boots. I am at your feet, a naked supplicant, she said. I entreat you, imploreyou, to show me mercy!Deign, in your graciousness, to consider my humble petition! What was it again, asked Boots. I fear it may have slipped my mind. Make me your slave! she cried. I beg to be made your slave! Oh, yes, said Boots. That is it.Have you had any experience? That is her, up ahead, I think, called out Chino to Lecchio. No! she wept. Then perhaps you should apply to another master, said Boots. Train me! she said. We must all start somewhere! I will be zealous andobedient! I think you are right, said Lecchio to Chino, looking in the direction ofBoots and the Brigella. Put your collar on me, please! cried the Brigella. There is little time! I will give you my answer in the morning, said Boots. No, she cried. No, please, no! Or next week, he said. No! she cried. Yes, said the Chino. I am sure it is she.Let us hurry.We can have ourropes in her in a moment! They then, apparently, began to hurry.To be sure,their new haste was largely a matter of marking time in place.Yet one had thedistinct impression, in the lovely conventions involved, that they weregetting closer and closer. Do you think you can be pleasing? asked Boots.Free companions, after all,can be anything.But slaves must be pleasing. Yes, she cried, yes! Good, said Boots. I shall let you know in the morning or in a few days. No! she cried. Why not? asked Boots. Then you would miss a night s pleasure, she said, desperately, wildly, orperhaps even my use, at your slightest whim, for a few days! That is true, mused Boots.page 153 Yes! There she is! cried Chino to Lecchio. Let us rush upon her! In aninstant we will have her helpless in our bonds! Oh, collar me, Master! she cried. Please, please, Master! Page 98 ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.html What did you call me? asked Boots. Master, Master! she cried. Oh, very well, said Boots.Swiftly she thrust her neck forward, lifting her chin.Boots stood between herand the audience and seemed to reach into his pack.He seemed then to withdrawsomething from the pack and, in a moment, to fasten it on her neck.In thisinstant, of course, he had removed the scarf from about her neck, thatconcealing h er collar.He then stepped back.Lo, there was steel on her neck!There was a cheer from the men in the audience. We have you now! cried Chino, he and Lecchio arriving on the scene, ropes inhand. Who are you fellows? called Boots. What do you want? The Brigella, now collared, trembling, cowered beside Boots, clinging to oneof his legs. Do not question us, said the Chino. Our profession is a dark one.I darenot mention it lest you faint in fear. Assassins! cried Boots. Far worse, said the Chino. Feed hunters! cried Boots, aghast. The same, said Chino. The very same, said the Lecchio, grimly. I am surprised, actually, said the Chino, that you have heard of ourprofession, as it is not well known. I, myself, said the Lecchio, heard of it but moments ago. I heard that two such rascals as yourselves were about, said Boots. What doyou want here? Her! said the Chino, pointing dramatically, menacingly, at the Brigella.Sheshrank back in fear. Her? inquired Boots. Yes! said the Chino. Now if you will be so kind as to step aside, we willget our ropes on her. Hold, rogues! said Boots. What is wrong, sir? inquired Chino You cannot have her, said Boots. WE have been hunting her for some time, said Chino. She is our legitimateprey.It is all quite legal.We are honest fellows.We are entitled to her.Now please do not interfere.Come no, little vulo, put your head in thisnoose. Desist! cried Boots.page 154 What is wrong now? asked Chino. Apparently, said Boots, you are under the delusion that this is a freewoman, one that my simply be picked up, like a larma in a field, for whateverpurposes you might please. Of course, said Chino. She is not a free woman, said Boots. What! cried Chino. Observe her pretty neck, said Boots. It is collared! cried Chino. Yes! said Boots. She is a slave! said Chino. Yes, said Boots. Ah, well, an unclaimed slave is almost as good as a free woman, said Chino,reaching forth again with the noose. Stop! cried Boots. What now? inquired Chino.Page 99 ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.html Yes, what now? inquired Lecchio. This woman is both claimed and collared, said Boots. What! cried Chino What? asked Lecchio. Are you thieves? asked Boots. No! cried Chino. No? asked Lecchio. No! cried Chino. No! said Lecchio, righteously. Then desist, scoundrels, said Boots, for this woman is my property! Is it true? asked Chino. Yes, Masters, she said, it is true.I am his property.He is my master.Heowns me.I belong to him, legally and completely, in all ways, fully! There are, of course, two of us, said Chino, menacingly. I do not fear you! said Boots. Be off, you scurvy scamps, lest I feed youto your own sleen! I did not know we had any sleen, said Lecchio to Chino. Be gone, scamps, scoundrels, rogues! cried Boots, with a vast, wildthreatening gesture.Immediately Chino and Lecchio, in apparent terror, scampered away. You have saved me! cried the Brigella. Yes, said Boots. I wear your collar, she said. I am now yours, truly, you know. Why, yes, said Boots, interested. That is true, isn t it? Yes, Master, she said.page 155 And then anything may be commanded of you, mused Boots, absolutelyanything, anything whatsoever, and you must obey, instantly and perfectly. Yes, Master, she said. Assume, said he, standing, partly crouching, the position of a free woman,zealous to conceal her beauty. Yes, Master, she said.There was much laughter as she, thealready-so-much-exposed slave, assumed this coy, silly position, one oftenassociated with timid, scandalized, shocked, surprised free women.Indeed, itwas the same as that which she had often assumed earlier in the farce, whenshe had supposedly been such a free female. Now, for the merest instant, said Boots, move your hands away, and thenreplace them, instantly, immediately, as they were. She complied.If one had not been watching closely, one might have missed theaction. Yes, yes! cried Boots ecstatically. Oh, bliss! Bliss! That is it! That isit! What? she asked. A peep! cried Boots. A marvelous peep! That is all? she asked. Yes! he cried, joyfully. Give me then, she cried, suddenly, the wondrous magic veil! Alas, cried Boots. I cannot.It would be incorrect to do so. How so? she asked. What I negotiated for, as you may recall, said Boots, was a peep at thebeauty of a free woman, not a peep at the beauty of a mere slave. 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. I fear they are coming! she cried, turning back from looking over hershoulder. Who? asked Boots. Oh, no one, she said.page 152 Oh, said Boots. I am at your feet, a naked supplicant, she said. I entreat you, imploreyou, to show me mercy!Deign, in your graciousness, to consider my humble petition! What was it again, asked Boots. I fear it may have slipped my mind. Make me your slave! she cried. I beg to be made your slave! Oh, yes, said Boots. That is it.Have you had any experience? That is her, up ahead, I think, called out Chino to Lecchio. No! she wept. Then perhaps you should apply to another master, said Boots. Train me! she said. We must all start somewhere! I will be zealous andobedient! I think you are right, said Lecchio to Chino, looking in the direction ofBoots and the Brigella. Put your collar on me, please! cried the Brigella. There is little time! I will give you my answer in the morning, said Boots. No, she cried. No, please, no! Or next week, he said. No! she cried. Yes, said the Chino. I am sure it is she.Let us hurry.We can have ourropes in her in a moment! They then, apparently, began to hurry.To be sure,their new haste was largely a matter of marking time in place.Yet one had thedistinct impression, in the lovely conventions involved, that they weregetting closer and closer. Do you think you can be pleasing? asked Boots.Free companions, after all,can be anything.But slaves must be pleasing. Yes, she cried, yes! Good, said Boots. I shall let you know in the morning or in a few days. No! she cried. Why not? asked Boots. Then you would miss a night s pleasure, she said, desperately, wildly, orperhaps even my use, at your slightest whim, for a few days! That is true, mused Boots.page 153 Yes! There she is! cried Chino to Lecchio. Let us rush upon her! In aninstant we will have her helpless in our bonds! Oh, collar me, Master! she cried. Please, please, Master! Page 98 ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.html What did you call me? asked Boots. Master, Master! she cried. Oh, very well, said Boots.Swiftly she thrust her neck forward, lifting her chin.Boots stood between herand the audience and seemed to reach into his pack.He seemed then to withdrawsomething from the pack and, in a moment, to fasten it on her neck.In thisinstant, of course, he had removed the scarf from about her neck, thatconcealing h er collar.He then stepped back.Lo, there was steel on her neck!There was a cheer from the men in the audience. We have you now! cried Chino, he and Lecchio arriving on the scene, ropes inhand. Who are you fellows? called Boots. What do you want? The Brigella, now collared, trembling, cowered beside Boots, clinging to oneof his legs. Do not question us, said the Chino. Our profession is a dark one.I darenot mention it lest you faint in fear. Assassins! cried Boots. Far worse, said the Chino. Feed hunters! cried Boots, aghast. The same, said Chino. The very same, said the Lecchio, grimly. I am surprised, actually, said the Chino, that you have heard of ourprofession, as it is not well known. I, myself, said the Lecchio, heard of it but moments ago. I heard that two such rascals as yourselves were about, said Boots. What doyou want here? Her! said the Chino, pointing dramatically, menacingly, at the Brigella.Sheshrank back in fear. Her? inquired Boots. Yes! said the Chino. Now if you will be so kind as to step aside, we willget our ropes on her. Hold, rogues! said Boots. What is wrong, sir? inquired Chino You cannot have her, said Boots. WE have been hunting her for some time, said Chino. She is our legitimateprey.It is all quite legal.We are honest fellows.We are entitled to her.Now please do not interfere.Come no, little vulo, put your head in thisnoose. Desist! cried Boots.page 154 What is wrong now? asked Chino. Apparently, said Boots, you are under the delusion that this is a freewoman, one that my simply be picked up, like a larma in a field, for whateverpurposes you might please. Of course, said Chino. She is not a free woman, said Boots. What! cried Chino. Observe her pretty neck, said Boots. It is collared! cried Chino. Yes! said Boots. She is a slave! said Chino. Yes, said Boots. Ah, well, an unclaimed slave is almost as good as a free woman, said Chino,reaching forth again with the noose. Stop! cried Boots. What now? inquired Chino.Page 99 ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.html Yes, what now? inquired Lecchio. This woman is both claimed and collared, said Boots. What! cried Chino What? asked Lecchio. Are you thieves? asked Boots. No! cried Chino. No? asked Lecchio. No! cried Chino. No! said Lecchio, righteously. Then desist, scoundrels, said Boots, for this woman is my property! Is it true? asked Chino. Yes, Masters, she said, it is true.I am his property.He is my master.Heowns me.I belong to him, legally and completely, in all ways, fully! There are, of course, two of us, said Chino, menacingly. I do not fear you! said Boots. Be off, you scurvy scamps, lest I feed youto your own sleen! I did not know we had any sleen, said Lecchio to Chino. Be gone, scamps, scoundrels, rogues! cried Boots, with a vast, wildthreatening gesture.Immediately Chino and Lecchio, in apparent terror, scampered away. You have saved me! cried the Brigella. Yes, said Boots. I wear your collar, she said. I am now yours, truly, you know. Why, yes, said Boots, interested. That is true, isn t it? Yes, Master, she said.page 155 And then anything may be commanded of you, mused Boots, absolutelyanything, anything whatsoever, and you must obey, instantly and perfectly. Yes, Master, she said. Assume, said he, standing, partly crouching, the position of a free woman,zealous to conceal her beauty. Yes, Master, she said.There was much laughter as she, thealready-so-much-exposed slave, assumed this coy, silly position, one oftenassociated with timid, scandalized, shocked, surprised free women.Indeed, itwas the same as that which she had often assumed earlier in the farce, whenshe had supposedly been such a free female. Now, for the merest instant, said Boots, move your hands away, and thenreplace them, instantly, immediately, as they were. She complied.If one had not been watching closely, one might have missed theaction. Yes, yes! cried Boots ecstatically. Oh, bliss! Bliss! That is it! That isit! What? she asked. A peep! cried Boots. A marvelous peep! That is all? she asked. Yes! he cried, joyfully. Give me then, she cried, suddenly, the wondrous magic veil! Alas, cried Boots. I cannot.It would be incorrect to do so. How so? she asked. What I negotiated for, as you may recall, said Boots, was a peep at thebeauty of a free woman, not a peep at the beauty of a mere slave. Oh, oh! she said, in misery. If that were all one wished, said Boots, one could go to the nearestmarket, to see girls naked in their chains. That was true, I supposed.Thatis how girls are normally displayed in such markets, incidentally, that and incages.Page 100 ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.html But I am the same woman! she protested. That is not really true, said Boots, for you are now a slave. That sort ofthing, incidentally, in its way, is true.A woman collared is quite differentfrom a woman uncollared.The collar works a wondrous transformation in awoman, psychologically, sexually and humanly.She is then vulnerable; she mustthen obey.She is no longer the same [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]