Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 13 | 505 | "View more quotes about forgive">Forgive me, Mistress," said Ellen, and drew toward her, across the roof, under a line, her large basket, and then reached into it for another damp garment, to shake out, smooth and hang. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 13 | 502 | She did not know what Laura's fate might be. |
| 13 | 503 | Whatever it was, it was in the hands of the tarnsman from Brundisium. |
| 13 | 504 | "Have you no work to do, slave girl?" inquired one of the girls. |
| 13 | 505 | "Forgive me, Mistress," said Ellen, and drew toward her, across the roof, under a line, her large basket, and then reached into it for another damp garment, to shake out, smooth and hang. |
| 13 | 506 | "There are many more baskets below," said a slave. |
| 13 | 507 | Ellen, with the wooden pins, hung a garment on the line. |
| 13 | 508 | It was a male's work tunic. |
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She did not know what Laura's fate might be.
Whatever it was, it was in the hands of the tarnsman from Brundisium.
"Have you no work to do, slave girl?" inquired one of the girls.
"Forgive me, Mistress," said Ellen, and drew toward her, across the roof, under a line, her large basket, and then reached into it for another damp garment, to shake out, smooth and hang.
"There are many more baskets below," said a slave.
Ellen, with the wooden pins, hung a garment on the line.
It was a male's work tunic.
- (Prize of Gor)