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| 7 | 205 | On her View more quotes about throat">throat was the collar of iron. |
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| 7 | 202 | She lay on her back, her head turned toward me. |
| 7 | 203 | I lay at her side, on one elbow. |
| 7 | 204 | Her left knee was drawn up; about her left ankle, locked, was the black-iron fetter, with its chain. |
| 7 | 205 | On her throat was the collar of iron. |
| 7 | 206 | "Then, my Jarl," said she, "I am happy that I am a bondmaid". |
| 7 | 207 | I took her again in my arms. |
| 7 | 208 | "Red Hair!" called Ivar Forkbeard. |