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| 8 | 45 | The View more quotes about black">black iron of her collar, and the chain, contrasted nicely with the lightness and texture of her skin. |
| 8 | 46 | "Is she worth fifty tarsks to you?" asked the slaver's man. |
| 8 | 47 | "Yes," said the fellow, slowly. |
| 8 | 48 | Immediately the slaver's man removed a long piece of rawhide, about four feet in length, from his belt. |
| 8 | 49 | He took the girl's hands behind her, and, crossing them, with one end of the rawhide, fastened them tightly together. |
| 8 | 50 | He then looped the rawhide about her belly, jerked it tight, and tied it to her bound wrists. |
| 8 | 51 | The girl looked behind herself, frightened, her hands fastened closely at the small of her back. |