Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 28 | 349 | I View more quotes about cried">cried, tears falling to the wood of the block, mixing in the sawdust. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 28 | 346 | Swiftly he sorted the coins, expertly. |
| 28 | 347 | "There are a hundred tarn disks of gold here!" he cried. |
| 28 | 348 | The crowd roared its approval. |
| 28 | 349 | I cried, tears falling to the wood of the block, mixing in the sawdust. |
| 28 | 350 | It was ten to a hundred times, or more, what I was worth. |
| 28 | 351 | I saw then the extent of the regard of Clitus Vitellius for me. |
| 28 | 352 | I wept with joy. |
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Swiftly he sorted the coins, expertly.
"There are a hundred tarn disks of gold here!" he cried.
The crowd roared its approval.
I cried, tears falling to the wood of the block, mixing in the sawdust.
It was ten to a hundred times, or more, what I was worth.
I saw then the extent of the regard of Clitus Vitellius for me.
I wept with joy.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)