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| 15 | 840 | She was weeping with View more quotes about pain">pain. |
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| 15 | 837 | "Hold the branch, pretty little slave," said the red-haired girl, not much pleased with her. |
| 15 | 838 | Ilene regarded her with horror. |
| 15 | 839 | I strode to the tree and, with two short lengths of binding fiber, tied Ilene's wrists to the branch. |
| 15 | 840 | She was weeping with pain. |
| 15 | 841 | "Let me beat her," said the blond girl, one of the panther girls, in her ankle ring. |
| 15 | 842 | The red-haired girl went swiftly to the girl who had spoken and struck her twice. |
| 15 | 843 | The blond girl, tears in her eyes, shrank back in the coffle, shoulder stinging, and hid herself among the other girls. |