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The whip cracked forth, lashing, snapping, whipping about her startled wrists, binding them together, causing her, crying out with pain, to drop the leaden sheets. - (Guardsman of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #182)

Then she had leaped to her feet, wildly, clutching, holding over head, what appeared to be two, flat, rectangular sheets of lead, bound together. She ran to the windows of the cabin, those between and above the rudders, through which I, breaking the frames and glass inward, had entered. She drew back her arms, holding the bound lead sheets over her head, to hurl them into the Vosk. The whip cracked forth, lashing, snapping, whipping about her startled wrists, binding them together, causing her, crying out with pain, to drop the leaden sheets. By her wrists, temporarily caught in the coils of the whip, I jerked her back and to the side, and she fell, stumbling, among the glass and wood, to my right. With my foot I spurned her to the side of the berth, on the cabin floor. The coil of the whip was then freed. - (Guardsman of Gor)