"I have fled from those men for six days," wept the girl, "living on berries and insects, sleeping in ditches, hiding, running".
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She could not have run if she had wished.
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Her legs seemed to quiver under her.
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I put my arm about her, lending her my support.
I was pleased at her spirit.
"Stand quiet," I said.
"You would not get far".
"I have fled from those men for six days," wept the girl, "living on berries and insects, sleeping in ditches, hiding, running".
She could not have run if she had wished.
Her legs seemed to quiver under her.
I put my arm about her, lending her my support.
- (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter )