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| 20 | 35 | At View more quotes about last">last he fell into the sand covered with blood at the feet of the laughing slave, quivering, whining, unable to move. |
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| 20 | 32 | "Please, Cernus!" cried Portus as a long line of blood burst open across his chest. |
| 20 | 33 | "Please! Please! Caste Brother!" he cried, as the slave, swift, eager, laughing, struck him again and again, with impunity. |
| 20 | 34 | Then Portus tried to fight but, weakened, unskilled, clumsy, he stumbled about, being again and again streaked with blood, no cut mortal. |
| 20 | 35 | At last he fell into the sand covered with blood at the feet of the laughing slave, quivering, whining, unable to move. |
| 20 | 36 | "Feed him to the beast," said Cernus. |
| 20 | 37 | Whimpering, Portus was dragged from the sand, leaving blood across the tiles, and was taken from the hall. |
| 20 | 38 | "Bring the Hinrabian!" called Cernus. |