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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

Instantly a fierce torrent of abuse from the chained women rained upon the occupants of the shelf, to which the occupants of the shelf did not dare to reply. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #835)
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16 835 View more quotes about instantly">Instantly a fierce torrent of abuse from the chained women rained upon the occupants of the shelf, to which the occupants of the shelf did not dare to reply.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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16 832 This prevents the belt being grasped in combat by an enemy, which might be to the disadvantage of its owner.
16 833 The two men who had passed through the market earlier had been similarly attired and accoutered, as were this man's companions.
16 834 "You may speak," said the guard to his charges.
16 835 Instantly a fierce torrent of abuse from the chained women rained upon the occupants of the shelf, to which the occupants of the shelf did not dare to reply.
16 836 "Cement-shelf girls!" "She-urts!" "She-sleen!" "Pot-and-mat girls!" "Low slaves!" "Barbarians!" "Earth-girls!" "Bondmaids!" "Plow-thralls!" "Collar meat!" "Slave meat!" "Flesh-trash!" Such were the epithets that sped forth that evening from the throats of their fair rivals.
16 837 There were other names, phrases and remarks that Ellen did not even understand.
16 838 A moment's digression may perhaps be in order, as some may find it of interest.
This prevents the belt being grasped in combat by an enemy, which might be to the disadvantage of its owner. The two men who had passed through the market earlier had been similarly attired and accoutered, as were this man's companions. "You may speak," said the guard to his charges. Instantly a fierce torrent of abuse from the chained women rained upon the occupants of the shelf, to which the occupants of the shelf did not dare to reply. "Cement-shelf girls!" "She-urts!" "She-sleen!" "Pot-and-mat girls!" "Low slaves!" "Barbarians!" "Earth-girls!" "Bondmaids!" "Plow-thralls!" "Collar meat!" "Slave meat!" "Flesh-trash!" Such were the epithets that sped forth that evening from the throats of their fair rivals. There were other names, phrases and remarks that Ellen did not even understand. A moment's digression may perhaps be in order, as some may find it of interest. - (Prize of Gor)