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| 6 | 111 | "View more quotes about drink">Drink," said Ivar Forkbeard, thrusting the cup into the hands of the slender, blond girl, she who had, so long ago, in the temple of Kassau, worn the snood of scarlet yarn, with twisted golden wire, the red vest and skirt, the white blouse. |
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| 6 | 108 | It had two handles. |
| 6 | 109 | From a spout on the vessel, grinning, Gorm filled the golden cup. |
| 6 | 110 | The liquid swirling in the cup was black. |
| 6 | 111 | "Drink," said Ivar Forkbeard, thrusting the cup into the hands of the slender, blond girl, she who had, so long ago, in the temple of Kassau, worn the snood of scarlet yarn, with twisted golden wire, the red vest and skirt, the white blouse. |
| 6 | 112 | She held the cup. |
| 6 | 113 | It was decorated; about its sides, cunningly wrought, was a design, bondmaids, chained. |
| 6 | 114 | A chain design also decorated the rim, and, at five places on the cup, was the image of a slave whip, five-strapped. |