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Book 29. (1 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Individual Quote)

How precious is the veil to the free woman; she is not a slave. - (Swordsmen of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #862)
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5 862 How precious is the View more quotes about veil">veil to the free woman; she is not a slave.

Book 29. (7 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Context Quote)

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5 859 Perhaps the closest analogy to this would be a woman of Earth complying with an order to remove her clothing before imperious strangers.
5 860 From the Gorean point of view, the face of a woman, you see, is the key to her self, the face, with its beauty, its softness, its special uniqueness, its myriad expressions, proclamatory of her feelings, her thoughts, and moods.
5 861 How beautiful is a woman's face, and how its subtlest expressions, even inadvertently, even unbeknownst to herself, may be fraught with the delicious treasures of betraying disclosures! The master reads the face of a slave; he may ponder the thoughts, the motivations, and intentions of the veiled free woman.
5 862 How precious is the veil to the free woman; she is not a slave.
5 863 The free woman is mysterious; the slave is not; she is at a man's feet.
5 864 "'Hurry, hurry!' we were urged," recollected one of the fellows.
5 865 "We could hear the men of Ar on the street, doors away," said another.
Perhaps the closest analogy to this would be a woman of Earth complying with an order to remove her clothing before imperious strangers. From the Gorean point of view, the face of a woman, you see, is the key to her self, the face, with its beauty, its softness, its special uniqueness, its myriad expressions, proclamatory of her feelings, her thoughts, and moods. How beautiful is a woman's face, and how its subtlest expressions, even inadvertently, even unbeknownst to herself, may be fraught with the delicious treasures of betraying disclosures! The master reads the face of a slave; he may ponder the thoughts, the motivations, and intentions of the veiled free woman. How precious is the veil to the free woman; she is not a slave. The free woman is mysterious; the slave is not; she is at a man's feet. "'Hurry, hurry!' we were urged," recollected one of the fellows. "We could hear the men of Ar on the street, doors away," said another. - (Swordsmen of Gor)