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| 18 | 620 | When she View more quotes about turned">turned about, the Forkbeard dealt her a mighty blow, swift and stinging, with the flat of his sword. |
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| 18 | 617 | "A girl is grateful," she said, "—my Jarl". |
| 18 | 618 | "To the pen with you, Wench," said the Forkbeard. |
| 18 | 619 | "Yes," she said, "my Jarl! Yes!" She leapt up. |
| 18 | 620 | When she turned about, the Forkbeard dealt her a mighty blow, swift and stinging, with the flat of his sword. |
| 18 | 621 | She was, after all, only a common bondmaid. |
| 18 | 622 | She cried out, startled, sobbing, and stumbled more than a dozen steps before she regained her balance. |
| 18 | 623 | Then she turned and, sobbing, laughing, cried out joyfully, "I love you, my Jarl! I love you!" He raised the weapon again, flat side threatening her, and she turned and, laughing, sobbing, only one of his girls, fled to the pen. |