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| 7 | 100 | View more quotes about approaching">Approaching him, her kirtle held high in two hands, it filled with verr dung, was blond, collared Thyri. |
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| 7 | 97 | On the way back to the hall, cutting through the tospit trees, we had passed by the sul patch. |
| 7 | 98 | In it, his back to us, hoeing, was the young broad-shouldered thrall, in his white tunic, with cropped hair. |
| 7 | 99 | He did not see us. |
| 7 | 100 | Approaching him, her kirtle held high in two hands, it filled with verr dung, was blond, collared Thyri. |
| 7 | 101 | "She has good legs," said Ottar. |
| 7 | 102 | We were quite close to them; neither of them saw us. |
| 7 | 103 | Thyri, in the afternoon, had made many trips to the sul patch. |