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| 14 | 2 | The other View more quotes about prisoners">prisoners, still yoked, had been whipped from the arena, to the dungeons below, to be used yet again in the Amusements of Tharna, or perhaps sent to the mines. |
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| 13 | 162 | She laughed. |
| 13 | 163 | "—that he may be fed to the tarn," she added. |
| 14 | 1 | The Black Tarn I was unyoked. |
| 14 | 2 | The other prisoners, still yoked, had been whipped from the arena, to the dungeons below, to be used yet again in the Amusements of Tharna, or perhaps sent to the mines. |
| 14 | 3 | Andreas of Tor tried to remain at my side, to share my fate, but he was beaten and dragged senseless from the arena. |
| 14 | 4 | The crowd seemed eager to observe what would happen next. |
| 14 | 5 | It stirred impatiently beneath the billowing silk of the awnings, rearranged its silken cushions, partook distractedly of candies and sweetmeats distributed by gray-robed figures. |