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| 18 | 89 | They, View more quotes about collared">collared, shrank back, cowering on the cushions, drawing back to the side of the tent. |
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| 18 | 86 | There was screaming from within the tent, the screaming of Thorgard's silken girls, many of them short, plump, lusciously bodied. |
| 18 | 87 | Some were chained by the left ankle. |
| 18 | 88 | The silks they wore, clinging and diaphanous, were designed not to conceal their beauty but to reveal it, to enhance and accentuate it, to expose it sensuously to the survey of a master. |
| 18 | 89 | They, collared, shrank back, cowering on the cushions, drawing back to the side of the tent. |
| 18 | 90 | I scarcely glanced at them. |
| 18 | 91 | They would belong to the victors. |
| 18 | 92 | The Kur, backing away, with its right arm, reaching across its body, tore up one of the tent poles, wrenching it free of the earth, the tent. |