"For what reason do you concern yourself with the new slave?"

The new slaves would get their red braids, in time.

To most of them I was just another new slave.

But I call all my new slaves that, and he may not remember it.

However, they just might want some new slaves to push around.

Satisfied at that, she called up the list of new slaves.

He watched as the new slaves were loaded onto the ships.

No more new slaves were made, but the old ones had not yet recovered their liberty.

And it was three years ago that they started bringing new slaves in.

At first they paid little attention to the arrival of their new slave.