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| 10 | 470 | "She is View more quotes about yours">yours until morning," the Forkbeard told the young thrall. |
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| 10 | 467 | Thyri laughed. |
| 10 | 468 | Then the Forkbeard took Thyri's right wrist and closed it in the other fetter. |
| 10 | 469 | "My Jarl!" she cried. |
| 10 | 470 | "She is yours until morning," the Forkbeard told the young thrall. |
| 10 | 471 | "Use her behind the tent". |
| 10 | 472 | "My thanks, my Jarl!" he cried. |
| 10 | 473 | "Make her kick well," said the Forkbeard. |