Book 8. (1 results) Hunters of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 1 | 312 | I gestured with my View more quotes about head">head toward Rim. |
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Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 1 | 309 | She looked at me, her eyes pleading. |
| 1 | 310 | My eyes were hard, and Gorean. |
| 1 | 311 | She shook her head, trembling. |
| 1 | 312 | I gestured with my head toward Rim. |
| 1 | 313 | "You are his," I told her. |
| 1 | 314 | "No! No!" she cried, and threw herself to my feet, weeping, her head to my sandals. |
| 1 | 315 | "Please, Master! Please, Master!" When she looked up, she saw my eyes, and read in them the inflexibility of a Gorean male. |
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She looked at me, her eyes pleading.
My eyes were hard, and Gorean.
She shook her head, trembling.
I gestured with my head toward Rim.
"You are his," I told her.
"No! No!" she cried, and threw herself to my feet, weeping, her head to my sandals.
"Please, Master! Please, Master!" When she looked up, she saw my eyes, and read in them the inflexibility of a Gorean male.
- (Hunters of Gor)