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There was very little time between Mistress Violet talking and hearing the cane cutting air, thwack, thwack, thwack. In the silence of the room the impact of the strokes was like a gun going off, thwack, thwack, thwack. "Taskmistress, take the slave for his meal and then to his cell, I will not expect a visit tonight because he is not yet trained properly."
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