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Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)

In the cylinder, save for her head which was held in place by a circular opening in the top of the cylinder, was a girl, clad in the traditional robes of concealment, even to the veil, whose gloved hands pressed helplessly against the interior of the cylinder. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #62)
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20 62 In the View more quotes about cylinder">cylinder, save for her head which was held in place by a circular opening in the top of the cylinder, was a girl, clad in the traditional robes of concealment, even to the veil, whose gloved hands pressed helplessly against the interior of the cylinder.

Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)

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20 59 They placed the disk directly under the globelike object in the ceiling.
20 60 On the disk there was mounted a narrow, closed cylinder of transparent plastic.
20 61 It was approximately eighteen inches in diameter and apparently constructed so that it might be opened along its vertical axis, although it was now securely locked.
20 62 In the cylinder, save for her head which was held in place by a circular opening in the top of the cylinder, was a girl, clad in the traditional robes of concealment, even to the veil, whose gloved hands pressed helplessly against the interior of the cylinder.
20 63 Her terrified eyes fell on Mul-Al-Ka, Mul-Ba-Ta and myself.
20 64 "Save me!" she cried.
20 65 Mul-Al-Ka's hand touched my wrist.
They placed the disk directly under the globelike object in the ceiling. On the disk there was mounted a narrow, closed cylinder of transparent plastic. It was approximately eighteen inches in diameter and apparently constructed so that it might be opened along its vertical axis, although it was now securely locked. In the cylinder, save for her head which was held in place by a circular opening in the top of the cylinder, was a girl, clad in the traditional robes of concealment, even to the veil, whose gloved hands pressed helplessly against the interior of the cylinder. Her terrified eyes fell on Mul-Al-Ka, Mul-Ba-Ta and myself. "Save me!" she cried. Mul-Al-Ka's hand touched my wrist. - (Priest-Kings of Gor)