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| 3 | 1244 | I handed him a View more quotes about tarsk">tarsk bit from my pouch, and pushed through the canvas. |
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| 3 | 1241 | "Buy these girls! Buy these girls!" I heard, as I made my way between the platforms toward the pavilion. |
| 3 | 1242 | "Buy me, Master!" called a girl, with long dark hair, naked, lying on her side on one of the darkly varnished platforms, her body half covered with chains bound about her. |
| 3 | 1243 | "A tarsk bit to enter, Master," said a slaver's man at the entrance to the pavilion. |
| 3 | 1244 | I handed him a tarsk bit from my pouch, and pushed through the canvas. |
| 3 | 1245 | My nostrils flared, my blood moved now faster in my veins. |
| 3 | 1246 | There is something charged and exhilarating about a slave market, the color, the movement, the excitement of the crowds, the bidding, the intensity, the lovely women being sold. |
| 3 | 1247 | "Four copper tarsks!" was a bid called from the floor. |