Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 8 | 224 | She was a very View more quotes about exciting">exciting, vital, proud girl and the tiny golden nose ring, against her brownish skin, with her flashing dark eyes, did not detract from her considerable but rather insolent beauty. |
| 8 | 225 | She, and others like her, had been encouraged and spoiled from childhood in all their whims, unlike most other Tuchuk women, that they might be fit prizes, Kamchak had told me, in the games of Love War. |
| 8 | 226 | Turian warriors, he told me, enjoy such women, the wild girls of the Wagons. |
| 8 | 227 | A young man, blondish-haired with blue eyes, unscarred, bumped against the girl's stirrup in the press of the crowd. |
| 8 | 228 | She struck him twice with the leather quirt in her hand, sharply, viciously. |
| 8 | 229 | I could see blood on the side of his neck, where it joins the shoulder. |
| 8 | 230 | "Slave!" she hissed. |
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She was a very exciting, vital, proud girl and the tiny golden nose ring, against her brownish skin, with her flashing dark eyes, did not detract from her considerable but rather insolent beauty.
She, and others like her, had been encouraged and spoiled from childhood in all their whims, unlike most other Tuchuk women, that they might be fit prizes, Kamchak had told me, in the games of Love War.
Turian warriors, he told me, enjoy such women, the wild girls of the Wagons.
A young man, blondish-haired with blue eyes, unscarred, bumped against the girl's stirrup in the press of the crowd.
She struck him twice with the leather quirt in her hand, sharply, viciously.
I could see blood on the side of his neck, where it joins the shoulder.
"Slave!" she hissed.
- (Nomads of Gor)