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| 48 | 48 | "Try to get up and run," I View more quotes about thought">thought to myself, "golden-tarsk girl! Your opaque, silken tunic, and your sandals, will avail you nothing now. |
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| 48 | 45 | Presumably she still saw Lord Grendel as no more than a dangerous, possibly unpredictable, form of guard animal. |
| 48 | 46 | "Speak, slave," said Kurik. |
| 48 | 47 | Paula squirmed a little, frightened, her ankles bound. |
| 48 | 48 | "Try to get up and run," I thought to myself, "golden-tarsk girl! Your opaque, silken tunic, and your sandals, will avail you nothing now. |
| 48 | 49 | You are no more now than another tethered slave". |
| 48 | 50 | "I have the honor, as I understand it," said Paula, regarding Kurik, "of addressing Lord Grendel". |
| 48 | 51 | Kurik smiled. |