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| 4 | 556 | * * * * "Are her View more quotes about thighs">thighs marked?" asked the praetor. |
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| 4 | 553 | I picked up the Earth-girl slave, and threw her over my shoulder. |
| 4 | 554 | She squirmed helplessly, crying. |
| 4 | 555 | I picked up my sea bag then, and, the girl on my shoulder, the sea bag in my left hand, made my way toward the pier of the Red Urt. |
| 4 | 556 | * * * * "Are her thighs marked?" asked the praetor. |
| 4 | 557 | "No," said a guardsman. |
| 4 | 558 | He had already made this determination. |
| 4 | 559 | The girl stood, her hands bound behind her, in the brief rag of the she-urt, before the tribunal of the praetor. |