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| 10 | 113 | In the View more quotes about south">south the southern slave girl commonly regards her northern counterparts as bumpkins, dolts from the high farms on the slopes of the mountains of Torvaldsland; she thinks of them as doing little but swilling tarsk and dunging fields; she regards them as, essentially, nothing more than a form of bosk cow, used to work, to give simple pleasure to rude men, and to breed thralls. |
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| 10 | 110 | She wore, indeed, a brief tunic of the south, of golden silk. |
| 10 | 111 | She wore a collar of gold, and, hanging in her ears, were loops of gold. |
| 10 | 112 | "High-farm girls!" she whispered, as she passed the bondmaids of Ivar Forkbeard. |
| 10 | 113 | In the south the southern slave girl commonly regards her northern counterparts as bumpkins, dolts from the high farms on the slopes of the mountains of Torvaldsland; she thinks of them as doing little but swilling tarsk and dunging fields; she regards them as, essentially, nothing more than a form of bosk cow, used to work, to give simple pleasure to rude men, and to breed thralls. |
| 10 | 114 | "Cold fish!" cried out Pudding. |
| 10 | 115 | "Stick!" cried out Pouting Lips. |
| 10 | 116 | The silk girl, passing them, did not appear to hear them. |