Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 8 | 137 | But, to be View more quotes about sure">sure, a very pretty little barbarian. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 8 | 134 | Moreover, even if she is never enslaved, she is familiar with the duties of slaves and what is expected of them; if she should be enslaved she will know, on the whole, what is expected of her, what is permitted her and what is not; moreover, the Gorean girl is literally educated, fortunately or not, to the notion that it is of great importance to know how to please men; accordingly, even girls who will be free companions, and never slaves, learn the preparation and serving of exotic dishes, the arts of walking, and standing and being beautiful, the care of a man's equipment, the love dances of their city, and so on. |
| 8 | 135 | Elizabeth Cardwell, of course, knew nothing of these things. |
| 8 | 136 | I was forced to admit that she was, on almost all counts, pretty much what Kamchak thought—a little barbarian. |
| 8 | 137 | But, to be sure, a very pretty little barbarian. |
| 8 | 138 | Kamchak snapped his fingers and pointed to the rug, Elizabeth then knelt to him, clutching the pelt about her, and put her head to his feet. |
| 8 | 139 | She was slave. |
| 8 | 140 | To my surprise Kamchak, for no reason that he explained to me, did not clothe Elizabeth Cardwell Kajir, much to the irritation of other slave girls about the camp. |
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Moreover, even if she is never enslaved, she is familiar with the duties of slaves and what is expected of them; if she should be enslaved she will know, on the whole, what is expected of her, what is permitted her and what is not; moreover, the Gorean girl is literally educated, fortunately or not, to the notion that it is of great importance to know how to please men; accordingly, even girls who will be free companions, and never slaves, learn the preparation and serving of exotic dishes, the arts of walking, and standing and being beautiful, the care of a man's equipment, the love dances of their city, and so on.
Elizabeth Cardwell, of course, knew nothing of these things.
I was forced to admit that she was, on almost all counts, pretty much what Kamchak thought—a little barbarian.
But, to be sure, a very pretty little barbarian.
Kamchak snapped his fingers and pointed to the rug, Elizabeth then knelt to him, clutching the pelt about her, and put her head to his feet.
She was slave.
To my surprise Kamchak, for no reason that he explained to me, did not clothe Elizabeth Cardwell Kajir, much to the irritation of other slave girls about the camp.
- (Nomads of Gor)