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| 21 | 186 | He hurled the bucket of View more quotes about cold">cold water, from the melted snow in the Sardar, on the chained girl, who, sputtering and shivering, opened her eyes. |
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| 21 | 183 | "Awaken the slave". |
| 21 | 184 | Grumbling, the man went to fetch a leather bucket of water from the small stream near the camp. |
| 21 | 185 | Targo and I regarded one another until the man returned, the leather bucket hung over his shoulder by its straps. |
| 21 | 186 | He hurled the bucket of cold water, from the melted snow in the Sardar, on the chained girl, who, sputtering and shivering, opened her eyes. |
| 21 | 187 | Targo, with his short, rolling steps, went to the girl and placed one thumb, wearing a large ruby ring, under her chin, pushing her head up. |
| 21 | 188 | "A true beauty," said Targo. |
| 21 | 189 | "And perfectly trained for months in the slave pens of Ar". |