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| 12 | 264 | I View more quotes about cried">cried out with pleasure. |
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| 12 | 261 | A different trophy or catch was here exhibited. |
| 12 | 262 | Standing below this pole, obviously exhibited as a trophy of the hunt, alone on the cart, her skins knotted about her neck, her wrists bound behind her back, her hair fastened over the pole, holding her in place, was a beautiful panther girl, stripped, her weapons, broken, lying at her feet. |
| 12 | 263 | I recognized her as one of the girls of Verna's band. |
| 12 | 264 | I cried out with pleasure. |
| 12 | 265 | It was the first of five carts. |
| 12 | 266 | On each, similarly, wrists bound behind her back, stripped, her hair bound cruelly over a trophy pole, stood a panther girl, each more beautiful than the last. |
| 12 | 267 | I heard the blare of the trumpets, the clash of the cymbals, the pounding of the drums. |