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| 17 | 102 | 'View more quotes about feed">Feed!" cried the Whip Slave, cracking the whip again. |
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| 17 | 99 | "No!" I cried, my voice checking them. |
| 17 | 100 | Some of them stumbled and fell, sprawling with a rattle of chains on the floor, dragging others down. |
| 17 | 101 | But most managed to stand upright, catching their balance, and, almost as one man, that wretched degraded huddle of slaves turned its frightened, empty eyes upon me. |
| 17 | 102 | 'Feed!" cried the Whip Slave, cracking the whip again. |
| 17 | 103 | "No," I said. |
| 17 | 104 | The huddle of men wavered. |
| 17 | 105 | Ost tried to pull toward the trough, but he was chained to Kron, who refused to move. |