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Book 6. (1 results) Raiders of Gor (Individual Quote)

I wondered again how she had come by an armlet of gold. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #91)
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Book 6. (7 results) Raiders of Gor (Context Quote)

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16 88 In the marshes I had been unfortunate enough to taste something of the hatreds and frustrations that had been built up within her.
16 89 Her wounds had been deep, and having been hurt by a man it had been her desire to hurt one in turn, and cruelly so, that in his suffering her imagined vengeance on another would be the sweeter.
16 90 Telima was a strange woman.
16 91 I wondered again how she had come by an armlet of gold.
16 92 And I recalled, now puzzled again, that she, though a rence girl, had been able to read the lettering on the collar I had placed on her one night long ago.
16 93 But I did not speak to her of these things, for she was speaking to me, dreamily, remembering.
16 94 "When I was a girl on the rence island," she said, "and later, sometimes at night, when I was a slave, in my cage in my master's house, I would lie awake and think of the songs, and of heroes".
In the marshes I had been unfortunate enough to taste something of the hatreds and frustrations that had been built up within her. Her wounds had been deep, and having been hurt by a man it had been her desire to hurt one in turn, and cruelly so, that in his suffering her imagined vengeance on another would be the sweeter. Telima was a strange woman. I wondered again how she had come by an armlet of gold. And I recalled, now puzzled again, that she, though a rence girl, had been able to read the lettering on the collar I had placed on her one night long ago. But I did not speak to her of these things, for she was speaking to me, dreamily, remembering. "When I was a girl on the rence island," she said, "and later, sometimes at night, when I was a slave, in my cage in my master's house, I would lie awake and think of the songs, and of heroes". - (Raiders of Gor)