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| 16 | 362 | I View more quotes about tried">tried to free my wrists but could not begin to do so. |
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| 16 | 359 | In a few moments I could feel the movement of the iron-rimmed, wooden wheels of the wagon over the stones of the alley. |
| 16 | 360 | I struggled for a time, but, in the sack, could obtain no leverage. |
| 16 | 361 | At times I felt my body, captive in the sack, press futilely against the thick, stout bars of the slave cage. |
| 16 | 362 | I tried to free my wrists but could not begin to do so. |
| 16 | 363 | They were held perfectly, and would continue to be held perfectly, each a prisoner to the other, until masters might free me. |
| 16 | 364 | Slave knots had been used, and Gorean binding fiber, designed for the perfect control of slaves and prisoners. |
| 16 | 365 | Again I struggled, futilely, irrationally. |