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| 12 | 445 | View more quotes about msaliti">Msaliti, standing, leaving the table, shook loose the blades of the slave whip. |
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| 12 | 442 | They put her on her knees, facing the wall. |
| 12 | 443 | They braceleted her wrists about one of the four slave rings in the wall, the one farthest from the blond-haired barbarian and closest to the door. |
| 12 | 444 | It was, like the others, about a yard from the floor. |
| 12 | 445 | Msaliti, standing, leaving the table, shook loose the blades of the slave whip. |
| 12 | 446 | "I am not a slave!" she cried, looking at him over her right shoulder. |
| 12 | 447 | "You were a slave," said Msaliti, "the instant you were branded, only you did not know it". |
| 12 | 448 | "No! No!" she cried. |