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| 9 | 132 | View more quotes about verna">Verna, idly, began to play at the side of my throat with the sleen knife. |
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| 9 | 129 | I could not do so. |
| 9 | 130 | "How fierce the slave is," exclaimed Verna, in mock fear. |
| 9 | 131 | I lay back, bound. |
| 9 | 132 | Verna, idly, began to play at the side of my throat with the sleen knife. |
| 9 | 133 | I could feel its point. |
| 9 | 134 | "Talena," she said, "by my permission, by one of my women, sent a missive in her own handwriting to Marlenus, her father, the great Ubar". |
| 9 | 135 | I was silent. |