A Righteous couple, full of indignation, discipline their slave in the privacy of
their barn:
‘Whip him, husband, for his comportment doth offend me.
Am I not a Righteous woman and deserving of his slavish respect?’
‘Indeed, wife!... Slave, kiss thee the feet of my good
wife and prepare thy back for PAIN!’
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| Righteous indignation in the privacy of their barn | 
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| 'Slave, kiss thee the feet of my good wife and prepare thy back for PAIN!’ | 
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| The about-to-be-whipped slave desperately lips his Righteous mistress's BOOTS... | 
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| ...in an effort to elicit non-existant clemency! | 
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| Meanwhile, the slave's master sir berates him: | 
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| 'Kiss thee the BOOT of my wife, slave, and keep thy lowly head bowed in her Righteous presence!' | 
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| 'My WHIP shall soon grace thy back! Prepare thyself for its mighty STING, slave! | 
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| The aforementioned Righteous WHIP! | 
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| The WHIP! | 
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| The WHIP, I say!... The WHIP! | 
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| No wonder the hapless slave is feverishly kissing his mistress's Righteous BOOT beneath her Righteous SOCK! | 
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| ‘Whip him, husband, for his comportment doth offend me!' |