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| 6 | 93 | View more quotes about fists">Fists clenched, she stands in the center of the room, alone, all eyes upon her, beautiful in the light of the hanging lamps. |
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| 6 | 90 | She glares at them. |
| 6 | 91 | Angrily she looks from face to face. |
| 6 | 92 | There is no one she knows, or could know, because she has been taken from a hostile city, she is a woman of the enemy. |
| 6 | 93 | Fists clenched, she stands in the center of the room, alone, all eyes upon her, beautiful in the light of the hanging lamps. |
| 6 | 94 | She faces the young man, wearing his collar. |
| 6 | 95 | "You will never tame me!" she cries. |
| 6 | 96 | Her outburst provokes laughter, skeptical observations, some good-natured hooting. |