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| 15 | 95 | "Where now is the pelt of the red View more quotes about larl">larl, Slave?" Tuka would taunt Elizabeth, threatening her with the bosk stick. |
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| 15 | 92 | I once spoke harshly to her when I saw her cruelly poke Elizabeth Cardwell through the bars with the bosk stick. |
| 15 | 93 | Never did she do so again when I was nearby. |
| 15 | 94 | She seemed to leave the distressed, red-eyed Aphris of Turia alone, perhaps because she was Turian, perhaps because she had no grievance against her. |
| 15 | 95 | "Where now is the pelt of the red larl, Slave?" Tuka would taunt Elizabeth, threatening her with the bosk stick. |
| 15 | 96 | "You will look pretty with a ring in your nose!" she would cry. |
| 15 | 97 | "You will like your collar! Wait until you feel the iron, Slave—like Tuka!" Kamchak never reproved Tuka, but I would silence her when I was present. |
| 15 | 98 | Elizabeth endured the insults as though paying no attention, but sometimes at night I could hear her sobbing. |