Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 19 | 101 | It was, of View more quotes about course">course, Hereena, she of the First Wagon. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 19 | 98 | She was a beauty, and the diaphanous Pleasure Silk that was the only garment permitted her did not, by design, conceal her charms. |
| 19 | 99 | Then, startled, as she moved her head a bit, restlessly on the rug, I saw that in her nose was the tiny golden ring of a Tuchuk girl. |
| 19 | 100 | "This is the one," Harold said. |
| 19 | 101 | It was, of course, Hereena, she of the First Wagon. |
| 19 | 102 | Harold tossed the emptied, collapsed shell of the larma fruit into a corner of the room and whipped one of the scarves from his belt. |
| 19 | 103 | He then gave the girl a short, swift kick, not to hurt her, but simply, rather rudely, to startle her awake. |
| 19 | 104 | "On your feet, Slave Girl," he said. |
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She was a beauty, and the diaphanous Pleasure Silk that was the only garment permitted her did not, by design, conceal her charms.
Then, startled, as she moved her head a bit, restlessly on the rug, I saw that in her nose was the tiny golden ring of a Tuchuk girl.
"This is the one," Harold said.
It was, of course, Hereena, she of the First Wagon.
Harold tossed the emptied, collapsed shell of the larma fruit into a corner of the room and whipped one of the scarves from his belt.
He then gave the girl a short, swift kick, not to hurt her, but simply, rather rudely, to startle her awake.
"On your feet, Slave Girl," he said.
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