| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 3 | 483 | I had had no View more quotes about choice">choice but to betray myself as a slave, a woman who would be helpless in the hands of a master. |
| 3 | 484 | On Gor I had hoped to find a master who would love me and whom I might love. |
| 3 | 485 | Now I realized I would be the helplessly responsive, writhing, begging toy of any man who might own me. |
| 3 | 486 | I was a slave, only a slave! "Three copper tarsks, forty tarsk-bits, of Brundisium!" called a fellow from the tiers. |
| 3 | 487 | I did not even see who uttered the bid. |
| 3 | 488 | "I want three, fifty," called the auctioneer, "at least three fifty. |
| 3 | 489 | Who will bid more? Who will bid more?" The tiers were silent. |