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| 6 | 128 | Then they were, one by one, View more quotes about freed">freed from the coffle, and hurried to the branding log. |
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| 6 | 125 | "Send her to the branding log," said the Forkbeard. |
| 6 | 126 | He thrust the girl down the gangplank, into the arms of the waiting men, who hurried her from the dock. |
| 6 | 127 | One by one, the prizes of Ivar Forkbeard, even the rich, proud Aelgifu, were forced to down the slave wine. |
| 6 | 128 | Then they were, one by one, freed from the coffle, and hurried to the branding log. |
| 6 | 129 | Ivar Forkbeard then, followed by Gorm, and myself, and his men, descended the gangplank. |
| 6 | 130 | He was much greeted. |
| 6 | 131 | Many clasped him, and struck him on the back. |