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| 14 | 437 | I View more quotes about held">held my hands, my neck, as still as possible, for the least movement would shift the collar, the manacles, the chain at my waist, and stir burning iron in the raw, abraded flesh. |
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| 14 | 434 | I sank to my knees, the crusts about my thighs. |
| 14 | 435 | The inside of the slave hood seemed bright and granular. |
| 14 | 436 | Even within it I closed my eyes. |
| 14 | 437 | I held my hands, my neck, as still as possible, for the least movement would shift the collar, the manacles, the chain at my waist, and stir burning iron in the raw, abraded flesh. |
| 14 | 438 | I did not wish to lose consciousness. |
| 14 | 439 | Too many I feared who had lost it had not regained it. |
| 14 | 440 | The guards of the chain did not see fit to dally overlong with the inert. |