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

It required great courage, and resolve, though of course she really had no choice, for Ellen to go into the streets naked, save for her collar. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #146)
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18 146 It required View more quotes about great">great courage, and resolve, though of course she really had no choice, for Ellen to go into the streets naked, save for her collar.

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

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18 143 Goreans, of course, as used to them as those of Earth to their sidewalks, utilized them almost invariably.
18 144 Even though they might be several feet wide in places, Ellen tended to avoid them.
18 145 They frightened her.
18 146 It required great courage, and resolve, though of course she really had no choice, for Ellen to go into the streets naked, save for her collar.
18 147 The first time, she stood alone within the lower portal, back in the shadows, cringing, miserable, terrified, for more than fifteen Ehn.
18 148 How could she, with her background, her antecedents, her education, her former status and station, her delicacy, her beauty, her shyness, her inhibitions, even think of leaving the cylinder, of going forth as she was? Then, after that time, sobbing, fearing she might be whipped for dallying, she stepped boldly out into the sunlight, a stripped slave in the streets.
18 149 She avoided contact, of course, with the free persons, taking care not to brush against them, not to inconvenience them, not to impede their passage in any way.
Goreans, of course, as used to them as those of Earth to their sidewalks, utilized them almost invariably. Even though they might be several feet wide in places, Ellen tended to avoid them. They frightened her. It required great courage, and resolve, though of course she really had no choice, for Ellen to go into the streets naked, save for her collar. The first time, she stood alone within the lower portal, back in the shadows, cringing, miserable, terrified, for more than fifteen Ehn. How could she, with her background, her antecedents, her education, her former status and station, her delicacy, her beauty, her shyness, her inhibitions, even think of leaving the cylinder, of going forth as she was? Then, after that time, sobbing, fearing she might be whipped for dallying, she stepped boldly out into the sunlight, a stripped slave in the streets. She avoided contact, of course, with the free persons, taking care not to brush against them, not to inconvenience them, not to impede their passage in any way. - (Prize of Gor)