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| 29 | 155 | "A runaway," said my captor. |
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| 29 | 152 | View more quotes about neither">Neither dared meet the eyes of any of the Panther Women. |
| 29 | 153 | "Heads down," snapped one of the Panther Women, the one who had not yet spoken of me, and the two slaves lowered their heads. |
| 29 | 154 | She then turned to me, and regarded me, slowly, appraisingly. |
| 29 | 155 | "A runaway," said my captor. |
| 29 | 156 | I suddenly realized it was this other woman, and not my captor, who was first in this tiny band of Panther Women. |
| 29 | 157 | I should have realized that, of course. |
| 29 | 158 | My captor would be most likely an outtrekker, a guard or scout of sorts, one who would cover the forest flank of the group's march, the river on the other side. |