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Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Sell me! Sell me!" A guard struck his leather switch against the bars before her face, and she fled back within the enclosure. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #281)
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1 281 "View more quotes about sell">Sell me! Sell me!" A guard struck his leather switch against the bars before her face, and she fled back within the enclosure.

Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)

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1 278 As we passed the cages, male slaves glared at us sullenly; slave girls usually shrank back.
1 279 One girl thrust her hands through the bars.
1 280 "I am ready to be sold to a man!" she wept.
1 281 "Sell me! Sell me!" A guard struck his leather switch against the bars before her face, and she fled back within the enclosure.
1 282 "She is not yet hot enough for the block," I said.
1 283 "No," said Samos.
1 284 Had she knelt at the bars, knees thrust through, her body, her face, tear-stained, pressed against them, arms extended, letting her arms be switched for the mere chance of possibly touching the guard's body, then, perhaps, she would have been hot enough.
As we passed the cages, male slaves glared at us sullenly; slave girls usually shrank back. One girl thrust her hands through the bars. "I am ready to be sold to a man!" she wept. "Sell me! Sell me!" A guard struck his leather switch against the bars before her face, and she fled back within the enclosure. "She is not yet hot enough for the block," I said. "No," said Samos. Had she knelt at the bars, knees thrust through, her body, her face, tear-stained, pressed against them, arms extended, letting her arms be switched for the mere chance of possibly touching the guard's body, then, perhaps, she would have been hot enough. - (Tribesmen of Gor)