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Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)

Compared to them she was, like us, simply small and weak. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #36)
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8 36 Compared to them she was, like us, View more quotes about simply">simply small and weak.

Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)

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8 33 Then, on her hands and knees, swiftly, at a gesture, she crawled, poked by sharp sticks, hastened by the cry "Quickly, she-tarsk!" to the first of the low, narrow cages and scrambled, weeping, within it.
8 34 She was a large girl, and formidable to us, except perhaps to Gloria, but, compared to the men, she was only another female, no different from us.
8 35 Compared to them, her size and strength, really only that of a woman, was, like ours, when all was said and done, simply negligible.
8 36 Compared to them she was, like us, simply small and weak.
8 37 Before them, and to them, she could never be any more than we, only another female, small, lovely and helpless, a mere female, totally at their mercy.
8 38 We looked swiftly, wildly at one another and, in these swiftly exchanged glances, I think, honestly, there was pleasure as well as fear.
8 39 We were pleased that the insolent Ila, often so pretentious and lofty with us, had been put immediately and sternly, to her instruction and anguish, in her place, that of a female slave, like us.
Then, on her hands and knees, swiftly, at a gesture, she crawled, poked by sharp sticks, hastened by the cry "Quickly, she-tarsk!" to the first of the low, narrow cages and scrambled, weeping, within it. She was a large girl, and formidable to us, except perhaps to Gloria, but, compared to the men, she was only another female, no different from us. Compared to them, her size and strength, really only that of a woman, was, like ours, when all was said and done, simply negligible. Compared to them she was, like us, simply small and weak. Before them, and to them, she could never be any more than we, only another female, small, lovely and helpless, a mere female, totally at their mercy. We looked swiftly, wildly at one another and, in these swiftly exchanged glances, I think, honestly, there was pleasure as well as fear. We were pleased that the insolent Ila, often so pretentious and lofty with us, had been put immediately and sternly, to her instruction and anguish, in her place, that of a female slave, like us. - (Dancer of Gor)