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| 8 | 49 | He View more quotes about pulled">pulled her to her feet by the left arm and thrust her ahead of him, down the street. |
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| 8 | 46 | "Which way?" she cried, disoriented. |
| 8 | 47 | She looked about, blindly, her feet in the mud. |
| 8 | 48 | "Oh! Oh!" she cried, richly struck, and then fell to her knees, sobbing, helpless. |
| 8 | 49 | He pulled her to her feet by the left arm and thrust her ahead of him, down the street. |
| 8 | 50 | "Hurry!" he commanded. |
| 8 | 51 | He struck her again. |
| 8 | 52 | "Yes, Master," she sobbed, and, again, stumbled on before him, a blindfolded, herded slave girl. |