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| 8 | 514 | But she could not View more quotes about free">free herself from his grip. |
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| 8 | 511 | The auctioneer, his quirt now hooked on his belt, stood behind the red-haired girl. |
| 8 | 512 | He put his left hand in her hair, and pulled her head back, and placed his right hand on her right hip. |
| 8 | 513 | She suddenly screamed and writhed, squirming. |
| 8 | 514 | But she could not free herself from his grip. |
| 8 | 515 | "No, please!" she screamed. |
| 8 | 516 | "No!" she sobbed. |
| 8 | 517 | Then she cried out, "No! Oh, no!" Then she sobbed, "No! No! No! Yes! Yes! No. |