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| 30 | 90 | With a cry of View more quotes about rage">rage I struggled in my chains to my knees, pulling against the metal collar that held me to my place. |
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| 30 | 87 | I should not have been surprised, but I was, when the first deserter from the forces of Misk proved to be the treacherous Vika of Treve. |
| 30 | 88 | My first knowledge of this came one morning when suddenly I awakened in my chains to the fierce bite of a leather lash. |
| 30 | 89 | "Awake, Slave!" cried a voice. |
| 30 | 90 | With a cry of rage I struggled in my chains to my knees, pulling against the metal collar that held me to my place. |
| 30 | 91 | Again and again the lash struck me, wielded by the gloved hand of a girl. |
| 30 | 92 | Then I heard her laugh and knew who was my tormentor. |
| 30 | 93 | Though her features were concealed in the folds of a silken veil and she wore the Robes of Concealment there was no mistaking her voice, her eyes, her carriage. |