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| 6 | 252 | View more quotes about fear">Fear entered the eyes of the proud Aelgifu. |
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| 6 | 249 | Two, who were armed with shield and spear, smote the spear blade on the wooden shield. |
| 6 | 250 | "Will she not be a tasty morsel indeed?" Ivar asked his men. |
| 6 | 251 | The men cheered, and struck their shoulders, and again, the spear blades smote upon the shields. |
| 6 | 252 | Fear entered the eyes of the proud Aelgifu. |
| 6 | 253 | "Run to the iron, wench," suddenly commanded Ivar Forkbeard, harshly. |
| 6 | 254 | Moaning, Aelgifu ran from the circle to the branding log, and was thrown over it, belly down. |
| 6 | 255 | In a moment the iron had bitten her. |