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| 9 | 376 | She View more quotes about looked">looked over her shoulder at me, agonized. |
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| 9 | 373 | The Forkbeard had offered me Pudding, but, generously, thinking to have Thyri, I had, after using her once, given her for the night to Ottar. |
| 9 | 374 | Even now she was, kneeling on his furs, being fettered by the keeper of Ivar Forkbeard's farm. |
| 9 | 375 | You can imagine my irritation when I saw Thyri led past me, her left wrist in the grip of an oarsman. |
| 9 | 376 | She looked over her shoulder at me, agonized. |
| 9 | 377 | I blew her a kiss in the Gorean fashion, kissing and gesturing, my fingers at the right side of my mouth, almost vertical, then, with the kiss, brushing gently toward her. |
| 9 | 378 | I had no special claim on the pretty little bondmaid, no more than any other among the Forkbeard's men. |
| 9 | 379 | The delicious little thing, like the other goods of the hall, was, for most practical purposes, for the use of us all. |