| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 3 | 287 | "Stop!" View more quotes about cried">cried Gurt to them. |
| 3 | 288 | The single-bladed edge of the great ax lay at Aelgifu's throat; her head was bent back. |
| 3 | 289 | The Forkbeard, his left hand in her hair, his right hand just below the head of the ax, grinned at Gurt. |
| 3 | 290 | "Stop," said Gurt, moaning, crushed. |
| 3 | 291 | "Do not fight them! Let them go!" Ivar Forkbeard released Aelgifu and thrust her rudely, stumbling, ahead of him. |
| 3 | 292 | "Hurry!" called Ivar Forkbeard to his men. |
| 3 | 293 | "Hurry, bright-fleshed ones," called he to the fettered, burdened, coffled bondmaids. |