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| 27 | 281 | Her View more quotes about small">small fists, behind her, were clenched in frustration. |
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| 27 | 278 | The blond-haired barbarian turned away, bitterly. |
| 27 | 279 | She lay on her side in the dirt. |
| 27 | 280 | I heard her cry. |
| 27 | 281 | Her small fists, behind her, were clenched in frustration. |
| 27 | 282 | I thought that, in a few days, it might well be she who would crawl kneeling to the end of her tether, her bound wrists extended behind her, the line taut to some slave post, and beg, perhaps weeping, the touch of a master. |
| 27 | 283 | * * * * It was late when Ayari returned to the hut. |
| 27 | 284 | The girls were asleep. |