Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 28 | 320 | His View more quotes about head">head was high, his eyes were shrewd and clear, those of a warrior. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 28 | 317 | And then another rose to his feet and did the same, and another and another. |
| 28 | 318 | Soon the crowd was on its feet, cheering and striking their left shoulders. |
| 28 | 319 | Clitus Vitellius stood straight on that great platform, his great, circular shield on his left arm, his mighty spear, seven feet in length, headed in tapering bronze, grasped in his right hand. |
| 28 | 320 | His head was high, his eyes were shrewd and clear, those of a warrior. |
| 28 | 321 | "She is yours, Master," said the auctioneer to Clitus Vitellius. |
| 28 | 322 | I knelt at his feet, joyfully. |
| 28 | 323 | He would now free me, and take me as his companion. |
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And then another rose to his feet and did the same, and another and another.
Soon the crowd was on its feet, cheering and striking their left shoulders.
Clitus Vitellius stood straight on that great platform, his great, circular shield on his left arm, his mighty spear, seven feet in length, headed in tapering bronze, grasped in his right hand.
His head was high, his eyes were shrewd and clear, those of a warrior.
"She is yours, Master," said the auctioneer to Clitus Vitellius.
I knelt at his feet, joyfully.
He would now free me, and take me as his companion.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)