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| 18 | 522 | "Thorgard of Scagnar!" called a View more quotes about voice">voice, that of Gorm. |
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| 18 | 519 | In her eyes, hot with fury, was the arrogance of the high-owned slave. |
| 18 | 520 | She smiled insolently, contemptuously. |
| 18 | 521 | Then she said, "Thorgard of Scagnar". |
| 18 | 522 | "Thorgard of Scagnar!" called a voice, that of Gorm. |
| 18 | 523 | We turned. |
| 18 | 524 | Thorgard of Scagnar, raiment torn, bloodied, a broken spear shaft bound behind his back and before his arms, his wrists pulled forward, held at the sides of his rib cage, fastened by a rope across his belly, herded by men with spears, stumbled forward. |
| 18 | 525 | A length of simple, coarse tent rope, some seven feet in length, had been knotted about his neck. |