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| 5 | 354 | The coffle View more quotes about rope">rope was on her throat. |
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| 5 | 351 | Never did I say, my pretty one, that I would permit you, so luscious a wench as you, to escape my fetters". |
| 5 | 352 | She struggled, her head turned to one side, her wrists locked behind her in the black iron of the north. |
| 5 | 353 | Her ankles were bound. |
| 5 | 354 | The coffle rope was on her throat. |
| 5 | 355 | She was miserable. |
| 5 | 356 | "Welcome to the coffle," said he. |
| 5 | 357 | "I am free," she cried. |