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| 7 | 27 | "You, View more quotes about little">little wench," said Ottar to Thyri. |
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| 7 | 24 | "Gunnhild, Pouting Lips," said he, "to the looms". |
| 7 | 25 | "Yes, Jarl," said they, turning, and hurrying toward the hall. |
| 7 | 26 | Their looms lay against its west wall. |
| 7 | 27 | "You, little wench," said Ottar to Thyri. |
| 7 | 28 | She stepped back. |
| 7 | 29 | "Yes, Jarl," she said. |
| 7 | 30 | "You," he said, "gather verr dung in your kirtle and carry it to the sul patch!" "Yes, Jarl," she laughed, and turned away. |