Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 5 | 50 | I had the odd sensation, from time to time, that I View more quotes about might">might be the subject of inquiries, that I might be under surveillance. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 5 | 47 | How could I forget those keen, dark, quiet eyes which had so surveyed me, seeing me as I had sensed I had never been seen before? Did he seem amused, that I might stand in his presence, presenting myself as though I might be a free woman? I suspected he knew better. |
| 5 | 48 | Days I had spent, uneasy, distracted, ill at ease, remembering, struggling to brush aside the cruel insistencies of recollection; how often I censured myself for my misunderstandings, my foolishness. |
| 5 | 49 | How easy it is to misconstrue and magnify the smallest incidents, the most meaningless things! Yet, too, somehow, I sensed the matter was not done. |
| 5 | 50 | I had the odd sensation, from time to time, that I might be the subject of inquiries, that I might be under surveillance. |
| 5 | 51 | Perhaps photos had been taken. |
| 5 | 52 | Perhaps somewhere, in one place or another, I had been filmed, perhaps more than once. |
| 5 | 53 | I dismissed, as I could, such apprehensions as unfounded, even absurd. |
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How could I forget those keen, dark, quiet eyes which had so surveyed me, seeing me as I had sensed I had never been seen before? Did he seem amused, that I might stand in his presence, presenting myself as though I might be a free woman? I suspected he knew better.
Days I had spent, uneasy, distracted, ill at ease, remembering, struggling to brush aside the cruel insistencies of recollection; how often I censured myself for my misunderstandings, my foolishness.
How easy it is to misconstrue and magnify the smallest incidents, the most meaningless things! Yet, too, somehow, I sensed the matter was not done.
I had the odd sensation, from time to time, that I might be the subject of inquiries, that I might be under surveillance.
Perhaps photos had been taken.
Perhaps somewhere, in one place or another, I had been filmed, perhaps more than once.
I dismissed, as I could, such apprehensions as unfounded, even absurd.
- (Smugglers of Gor)