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| 4 | 321 | He View more quotes about thrust">thrust the contents of the small bowl into her mouth. |
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| 4 | 318 | It is regarded as second only to the five-lash Gorean slave whip, used also in the south, and what among the men of Torvaldsland is called the whip of the furs, in which the master, with his body, incontrovertibly teaches the girl her slavery. |
| 4 | 319 | "Open your mouth, my large-breasted beauty," said the Forkbeard. |
| 4 | 320 | Eyes wide, she did so. |
| 4 | 321 | He thrust the contents of the small bowl into her mouth. |
| 4 | 322 | Choking, the proud Aelgifu swallowed the thick gruel, that of dampened Sa-Tarna meal and raw fish, the gruel of bondmaids. |
| 4 | 323 | "Tomorrow night I shall have your ransom," he said. |
| 4 | 324 | "Tomorrow night," she cried, "I shall be free of you!" He threw the cup back to the stern of the ship, and returned to sit down with me. |