Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 15 | 1259 | I View more quotes about leaped">leaped to my feet, my hands held over my head. |
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Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 15 | 1256 | I cried out with misery, my hands extended to Rask of Treve, my eyes pleading. |
| 15 | 1257 | He must show Elinor Brinton mercy! But she would be shown no mercy. |
| 15 | 1258 | "Dance, Slave," said Rask of Treve. |
| 15 | 1259 | I leaped to my feet, my hands held over my head. |
| 15 | 1260 | The musicians again began to play. |
| 15 | 1261 | And Elinor Brinton, of Park Avenue, of Earth, a Gorean slave girl, danced before primitive warriors. |
| 15 | 1262 | The music was raw, melodious, deeply sensual. |
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I cried out with misery, my hands extended to Rask of Treve, my eyes pleading.
He must show Elinor Brinton mercy! But she would be shown no mercy.
"Dance, Slave," said Rask of Treve.
I leaped to my feet, my hands held over my head.
The musicians again began to play.
And Elinor Brinton, of Park Avenue, of Earth, a Gorean slave girl, danced before primitive warriors.
The music was raw, melodious, deeply sensual.
- (Captive of Gor)