Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 25 | 970 | "More?" He released View more quotes about ellen">Ellen's hair and took her by the upper left arm, and threw her to her hands and knees in the sawdust before him. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 25 | 967 | "Twelve!" "Thirteen!" "Fourteen!" "Fifteen!" There was then again a lull in the bidding. |
| 25 | 968 | Ellen sobbed suddenly, again, held, twisted backward. |
| 25 | 969 | "Is there more?" called the auctioneer. |
| 25 | 970 | "More?" He released Ellen's hair and took her by the upper left arm, and threw her to her hands and knees in the sawdust before him. |
| 25 | 971 | Her knees were deep in the sawdust, and her hands were in it, to the wrists. |
| 25 | 972 | She looked wildly out, through her fallen, dangling, scattered hair, into the crowd. |
| 25 | 973 | Tears fell into the sawdust. |
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"Twelve!" "Thirteen!" "Fourteen!" "Fifteen!" There was then again a lull in the bidding.
Ellen sobbed suddenly, again, held, twisted backward.
"Is there more?" called the auctioneer.
"More?" He released Ellen's hair and took her by the upper left arm, and threw her to her hands and knees in the sawdust before him.
Her knees were deep in the sawdust, and her hands were in it, to the wrists.
She looked wildly out, through her fallen, dangling, scattered hair, into the crowd.
Tears fell into the sawdust.
- (Prize of Gor)