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| 18 | 499 | In View more quotes about fury">fury, she squirmed to her feet. |
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| 18 | 496 | She threw it back. |
| 18 | 497 | Lying in the dirt, her legs drawn up, her wrists tied behind her back, was the deliciously bodied little wench, dark-haired, in gold silk, now dirtied and torn, in golden collar, and gold earrings, who had exchanged words with Ivar's wool-kirtled wenches at the Thing. |
| 18 | 498 | She was the trained girl, the southern silk girl. |
| 18 | 499 | In fury, she squirmed to her feet. |
| 18 | 500 | "I am not a Kur girl," she cried. |
| 18 | 501 | Indeed, she did not wear the heavy leather collar, with ring and lock, which Kurii fastened on their female cattle. |
| 18 | 502 | She wore a collar of gold, and earrings, and, torn and muddied, a slip of golden silk, of the sort with which masters sometimes display their girl slaves. |