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Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)

The wrists of the bondmaids were fettered behind their backs; their ankles were tied; they wore the coffle rope of the north; and their mouths, with waddings of sleen fur, and strappings of leather, were tightly gagged. - (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #229)
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5 229 The View more quotes about wrists">wrists of the bondmaids were fettered behind their backs; their ankles were tied; they wore the coffle rope of the north; and their mouths, with waddings of sleen fur, and strappings of leather, were tightly gagged.

Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)

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5 226 I looked up at him, astonished.
5 227 "The Hilda is my ship," said Ivar Forkbeard, "and the daughter of Thorgard of Scagnar will be my bondmaid".
5 228 * * * * We lay to, without lights, a pasang from the skerry of Einar.
5 229 The wrists of the bondmaids were fettered behind their backs; their ankles were tied; they wore the coffle rope of the north; and their mouths, with waddings of sleen fur, and strappings of leather, were tightly gagged.
5 230 There was silence on the ship of Ivar Forkbeard.
5 231 Ivar, and four men, had taken the longboat, which is tied, keel up, on the decking of the after quarter, and made their way to the skerry.
5 232 With them, her hair combed, warmed with a broth of dried bosk meat, heated in a copper kettle, over a fire on a rimmed iron plate, legged, set on another plate on the stern quarter, her hands tied behind her with simple binding fiber, had gone Aelgifu.
I looked up at him, astonished. "The Hilda is my ship," said Ivar Forkbeard, "and the daughter of Thorgard of Scagnar will be my bondmaid". * * * * We lay to, without lights, a pasang from the skerry of Einar. The wrists of the bondmaids were fettered behind their backs; their ankles were tied; they wore the coffle rope of the north; and their mouths, with waddings of sleen fur, and strappings of leather, were tightly gagged. There was silence on the ship of Ivar Forkbeard. Ivar, and four men, had taken the longboat, which is tied, keel up, on the decking of the after quarter, and made their way to the skerry. With them, her hair combed, warmed with a broth of dried bosk meat, heated in a copper kettle, over a fire on a rimmed iron plate, legged, set on another plate on the stern quarter, her hands tied behind her with simple binding fiber, had gone Aelgifu. - (Marauders of Gor)