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| 5 | 130 | Her View more quotes about hands">hands were jerked over her head. |
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| 5 | 127 | "She will approach astern!" "Swing to face her amidships," laughed the Forkbeard. |
| 5 | 128 | "Let them see what riches we carry!" The blond, slender girl's wrists were now fettered before her body, and a rope attached to the fetters. |
| 5 | 129 | It was thrown over the spar. |
| 5 | 130 | Her hands were jerked over her head. |
| 5 | 131 | Then, by her fettered wrists, she moaning, her naked body twisting against the mast, foot by foot, she was drawn to five feet below the spar. |
| 5 | 132 | She dangled there, in pain, her body that of a stripped bondmaid, exquisite, tempting, squirming, a taunt to the blood of the men of Thorgard of Scagnar. |
| 5 | 133 | "That will encourage them to row their best," said Ivar Forkbeard. |