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| 19 | 163 | She was a brunette. |
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| 19 | 160 | I saw one View more quotes about fellow">fellow displaying a catch to a slave. |
| 19 | 161 | "What do you think of her!" he asked. |
| 19 | 162 | It was a slim captive. |
| 19 | 163 | She was a brunette. |
| 19 | 164 | She was in sirik. |
| 19 | 165 | Her wrists, front-shackled, as is common in sirik, were pulled high over her head. |
| 19 | 166 | "Pretty," admitted the raider's slave. |