"Hello, sir. My name is Worthless, I am 32 years old. My daughter's name is Hopeless, she is 5 years old. Please be merciful to her, I will accept any punishment in her stead, and will do any work asked of either of us. Please, sir, my daughter is not fit to be a slave. I will endure any punishment or work if it means she would not have to. Please, sir, I beg of you..." Worthless bows down low, pathetically whimpering, but her words are resolute. Hopeless peacefully sleeps on the floor.