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Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)

I was from Earth! So let them be chained in their stalls, or holds, to be carried away as the meaningless goods they were, but not I! I would escape! I then left the dock. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 23, Sentence #161)
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23 161 I was from View more quotes about earth">Earth! So let them be chained in their stalls, or holds, to be carried away as the meaningless goods they were, but not I! I would escape! I then left the dock.

Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
23 158 I would never be put on that ship as a slave, another coffled beast, a shapely article on an inventory! How terrified had been several of my chain sisters even to think of being embarked on such a vessel.
23 159 But they would be, as the lovely, helpless animals they were! But not I! I would not be so treated.
23 160 I was different.
23 161 I was from Earth! So let them be chained in their stalls, or holds, to be carried away as the meaningless goods they were, but not I! I would escape! I then left the dock.
23 162 I wanted to run, my heart cried out to run, but I forced myself to move unhurriedly, gracefully I must be only another girl, another slave girl, about the business of her masters.
23 163 The ground was soft beneath my bared feet.
23 164 I soon came to the racks on which Tur-Pah, harvested yesterday, had been left to dry.
I would never be put on that ship as a slave, another coffled beast, a shapely article on an inventory! How terrified had been several of my chain sisters even to think of being embarked on such a vessel. But they would be, as the lovely, helpless animals they were! But not I! I would not be so treated. I was different. I was from Earth! So let them be chained in their stalls, or holds, to be carried away as the meaningless goods they were, but not I! I would escape! I then left the dock. I wanted to run, my heart cried out to run, but I forced myself to move unhurriedly, gracefully I must be only another girl, another slave girl, about the business of her masters. The ground was soft beneath my bared feet. I soon came to the racks on which Tur-Pah, harvested yesterday, had been left to dry. - (Smugglers of Gor)