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| 17 | 211 | There View more quotes about must">must have been three or four thousand chattels confined in the great pen. |
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| 17 | 208 | We saw Hilda, a speck in the grayish light, hurrying to the herd within, it huddled on the damp, soiled, trampled turf. |
| 17 | 209 | "I wish," said Ivar Forkbeard, "that I had such a herd". |
| 17 | 210 | The herd, indeed, consisted of sleek, beautiful animals, fair and two-legged. |
| 17 | 211 | There must have been three or four thousand chattels confined in the great pen. |
| 17 | 212 | "Some of the girls are yours," I reminded him. |
| 17 | 213 | "And I intend to have them back," he said. |
| 17 | 214 | In that herd, I surmised, were several of our women, Thyri, Aelgifu or Pudding, Gunnhild, Olga, Pouting Lips, Pretty Ankles, the former Miss Stevens of Connecticut, now Honey Cake, the girl named Leah, from Canada, whose last name was of no interest, and others. |