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| 6 | 245 | This, too, she View more quotes about drew">drew over her head, and threw to the ground. |
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| 6 | 242 | "Remove your clothing, my pretty one," said Ivar Forkbeard. |
| 6 | 243 | She reached behind the back of her neck and unbuttoned the dress of black velvet, and then drew it over her head. |
| 6 | 244 | She stood then before us in a chemise of fine silk. |
| 6 | 245 | This, too, she drew over her head, and threw to the ground. |
| 6 | 246 | She then stood there, statuesque, proudly. |
| 6 | 247 | Ivar licked his lips. |
| 6 | 248 | Several of his men cried out with pleasure, others struck their left shoulders with the palms of their right hand. |