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| 20 | 171 | "View more quotes about please">Please!" wept Hura. |
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| 20 | 168 | Their wrists doubtless still bore the deep, red, circular marks of Gorean binding fiber. |
| 20 | 169 | About the necks of most, knotted still, was a tight loop of binding fiber, though it had been cut on both sides, to free them from the coffle. |
| 20 | 170 | They were terrified. |
| 20 | 171 | "Please!" wept Hura. |
| 20 | 172 | They were defenseless. |
| 20 | 173 | And they knew I stood, somewhere, within the stockade, unseen, with a steel blade. |
| 20 | 174 | Perhaps I stood at their very side. |