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| 11 | 674 | The jailer was there, and was shaking out the five strands of a View more quotes about broad">broad-bladed slave whip. |
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| 11 | 671 | I looked up at him, startled, but had scarcely time to react for I was seized by the hair, by the jailer, and, half scrambling, half dragged, was conducted to the side, to a ring. |
| 11 | 672 | There I was knelt down and my wrists were tied together and fastened to the ring. |
| 11 | 673 | I looked wildly over my shoulder. |
| 11 | 674 | The jailer was there, and was shaking out the five strands of a broad-bladed slave whip. |
| 11 | 675 | "Masters?" I cried. |
| 11 | 676 | Another man brought my hair well forward, again, as it had been for my collaring. |
| 11 | 677 | "Please, no, Masters!" I cried. |