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Book 28. (1 results) Kur of Gor (Individual Quote)

He smiled at her, and she lunged forth to strike him but he grasped her wrists and he held her helplessly before him, her struggles as futile as might have been those of a child, until tears of frustration streamed down her cheeks. - (Kur of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #1351)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
1 1351 He View more quotes about smiled">smiled at her, and she lunged forth to strike him but he grasped her wrists and he held her helplessly before him, her struggles as futile as might have been those of a child, until tears of frustration streamed down her cheeks.

Book 28. (7 results) Kur of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
1 1348 I am not such.
1 1349 I am not a slave, she thought.
1 1350 No, no, I am not a slave, not a slave! Then suddenly, angrily, she thrust away from him, and thrust herself back against the obdurate transparent barrier which so closely confined them.
1 1351 He smiled at her, and she lunged forth to strike him but he grasped her wrists and he held her helplessly before him, her struggles as futile as might have been those of a child, until tears of frustration streamed down her cheeks.
1 1352 He then released her.
1 1353 She regarded him angrily.
1 1354 I hate you, she thought.
I am not such. I am not a slave, she thought. No, no, I am not a slave, not a slave! Then suddenly, angrily, she thrust away from him, and thrust herself back against the obdurate transparent barrier which so closely confined them. He smiled at her, and she lunged forth to strike him but he grasped her wrists and he held her helplessly before him, her struggles as futile as might have been those of a child, until tears of frustration streamed down her cheeks. He then released her. She regarded him angrily. I hate you, she thought. - (Kur of Gor)