Book 25. (1 results) Magicians of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 1 | 408 | Many is the View more quotes about free">free female in such a city who has torn away her robes before enemies, confessed her natural slavery, disavowed her previous masquerade as a free woman, and begged for the rightfulness of the brand and collar. |
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Book 25. (7 results) Magicians of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 1 | 405 | She, the free woman, a free person, might be trampled by tharlarion, or be run through, or have her throat cut, by victors. |
| 1 | 406 | Such things were certainly possible. |
| 1 | 407 | On the other hand, the free women of a conquered city, or at least the fairest among them, are often reckoned by besiegers as counting within the yield of prospective loot. |
| 1 | 408 | Many is the free female in such a city who has torn away her robes before enemies, confessed her natural slavery, disavowed her previous masquerade as a free woman, and begged for the rightfulness of the brand and collar. |
| 1 | 409 | This is a scene which many free women have enacted in their imagination. |
| 1 | 410 | Such things figure, too, in the dreams of women, those doors to the secret truths of their being. |
| 1 | 411 | The free woman stood there, the breeze in the street, as evening approached, ruffling the hems of her robes. |
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She, the free woman, a free person, might be trampled by tharlarion, or be run through, or have her throat cut, by victors.
Such things were certainly possible.
On the other hand, the free women of a conquered city, or at least the fairest among them, are often reckoned by besiegers as counting within the yield of prospective loot.
Many is the free female in such a city who has torn away her robes before enemies, confessed her natural slavery, disavowed her previous masquerade as a free woman, and begged for the rightfulness of the brand and collar.
This is a scene which many free women have enacted in their imagination.
Such things figure, too, in the dreams of women, those doors to the secret truths of their being.
The free woman stood there, the breeze in the street, as evening approached, ruffling the hems of her robes.
- (Magicians of Gor)