Book 28. (1 results) Kur of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 2 | 284 | Will they not feed now, View more quotes about perhaps">perhaps even fighting for scraps? Where are the Priest-Kings, Cabot wondered, wildly. |
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Book 28. (7 results) Kur of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 2 | 281 | Cabot thought they would look nicely in slave cuffs. |
| 2 | 282 | Were not such small, lovely wrists made for a master's steel? "Please, Sirs!" she cried. |
| 2 | 283 | "Do not hurt me! Do not hurt me!" What are they waiting for, Cabot wondered. |
| 2 | 284 | Will they not feed now, perhaps even fighting for scraps? Where are the Priest-Kings, Cabot wondered, wildly. |
| 2 | 285 | They must know the security of the Prison Moon has been breached. |
| 2 | 286 | How long does it take to bring ships to this orbit, with their technology, the closest of the three moons? "Do not hurt me, Sirs!" she wept. |
| 2 | 287 | Did she think the shambling brutes could understand her, other than her fear, her distress? Perhaps they could sense she was begging for mercy. |
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Cabot thought they would look nicely in slave cuffs.
Were not such small, lovely wrists made for a master's steel? "Please, Sirs!" she cried.
"Do not hurt me! Do not hurt me!" What are they waiting for, Cabot wondered.
Will they not feed now, perhaps even fighting for scraps? Where are the Priest-Kings, Cabot wondered, wildly.
They must know the security of the Prison Moon has been breached.
How long does it take to bring ships to this orbit, with their technology, the closest of the three moons? "Do not hurt me, Sirs!" she wept.
Did she think the shambling brutes could understand her, other than her fear, her distress? Perhaps they could sense she was begging for mercy.
- (Kur of Gor)