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| 6 | 341 | Their shoulders were View more quotes about protected">protected from the heat of the metal spit by rolls of leather. |
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| 6 | 338 | The two bondmaids, stripped, too, like the others, for the feast, Pretty Ankles and Pouting Lips, struggled down the length of the smoky, dark hall, a spitted, roasted tarsk on their shoulders. |
| 6 | 339 | They were slapped by the men, hurrying them along. |
| 6 | 340 | They laughed with pleasure. |
| 6 | 341 | Their shoulders were protected from the heat of the metal spit by rolls of leather. |
| 6 | 342 | The roasted tarsk was flung before us on the table. |
| 6 | 343 | With his belt knife, thrusting Pudding and Gunnhild back, Ivar Forkbeard addressed himself to the cutting of the meat. |
| 6 | 344 | He threw pieces down the length of the table. |