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Book 19. (1 results) Kajira of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Master?" "Would it not be clever," he said, "to plant a false trail to a decoy, and meanwhile conceal the true Tatrix elsewhere, under a different identity, one unlikely to arouse suspicion, one almost inconceivably inappropriate, to conceal her even, perhaps, as a slave?" "I am Tiffany," I said, "of Feast Slaves, of the Enterprises of Aemilianus!" "I would be the last to deny that," he said. - (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 31, Sentence #169)
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31 169 "View more quotes about master">Master?" "Would it not be clever," he said, "to plant a false trail to a decoy, and meanwhile conceal the true Tatrix elsewhere, under a different identity, one unlikely to arouse suspicion, one almost inconceivably inappropriate, to conceal her even, perhaps, as a slave?" "I am Tiffany," I said, "of Feast Slaves, of the Enterprises of Aemilianus!" "I would be the last to deny that," he said.

Book 19. (7 results) Kajira of Gor (Context Quote)

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31 166 "I wonder whatever became of Sheila, the Tatrix of Corcyrus," he said.
31 167 "Was she not captured by Hassan, the Slave Hunter," I said.
31 168 "Was she?" "Master?" "I think that woman was a decoy," he said.
31 169 "Master?" "Would it not be clever," he said, "to plant a false trail to a decoy, and meanwhile conceal the true Tatrix elsewhere, under a different identity, one unlikely to arouse suspicion, one almost inconceivably inappropriate, to conceal her even, perhaps, as a slave?" "I am Tiffany," I said, "of Feast Slaves, of the Enterprises of Aemilianus!" "I would be the last to deny that," he said.
31 170 "Yes, Master".
31 171 "I never forget a face," he said.
31 172 I was silent.
"I wonder whatever became of Sheila, the Tatrix of Corcyrus," he said. "Was she not captured by Hassan, the Slave Hunter," I said. "Was she?" "Master?" "I think that woman was a decoy," he said. "Master?" "Would it not be clever," he said, "to plant a false trail to a decoy, and meanwhile conceal the true Tatrix elsewhere, under a different identity, one unlikely to arouse suspicion, one almost inconceivably inappropriate, to conceal her even, perhaps, as a slave?" "I am Tiffany," I said, "of Feast Slaves, of the Enterprises of Aemilianus!" "I would be the last to deny that," he said. "Yes, Master". "I never forget a face," he said. I was silent. - (Kajira of Gor)