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| 9 | 1492 | The rope, Bran Loort's View more quotes about fist">fist in it, at my neck, the knot under the left side of my jaw, pulled my head up. |
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| 9 | 1489 | Much and well had the young men of Tabuk's Ford pleasured themselves with the girl from Earth, the former Judy Thornton, now the helpless Gorean slave girl, Dina. |
| 9 | 1490 | I put my head down, under the gaze of my master. |
| 9 | 1491 | But I was not to be permitted this courtesy. |
| 9 | 1492 | The rope, Bran Loort's fist in it, at my neck, the knot under the left side of my jaw, pulled my head up. |
| 9 | 1493 | I was to be displayed to Thurnus. |
| 9 | 1494 | "I have something here of yours," said Bran Loort. |
| 9 | 1495 | "I see," said Thurnus. |