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Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)

How miserable she must have felt, huddling beneath the canvas, how tense and terrified, how apprehensive. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 7, Sentence #713)
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7 713 How View more quotes about miserable">miserable she must have felt, huddling beneath the canvas, how tense and terrified, how apprehensive.

Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

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7 710 They had not departed.
7 711 She must, surely, fearfully suspect that her position was known.
7 712 Yet she did not know for certain.
7 713 How miserable she must have felt, huddling beneath the canvas, how tense and terrified, how apprehensive.
7 714 Cruelly they stood as they were, not moving, for almost a minute.
7 715 She could hear the crackle of the torch.
7 716 Did they know where she was? Were they playing with the beauty, tormenting her? Longer yet did they stand there, and then, exchanging glances, one of them, with a sudden, loud cry, pounced on the pile of canvas.
They had not departed. She must, surely, fearfully suspect that her position was known. Yet she did not know for certain. How miserable she must have felt, huddling beneath the canvas, how tense and terrified, how apprehensive. Cruelly they stood as they were, not moving, for almost a minute. She could hear the crackle of the torch. Did they know where she was? Were they playing with the beauty, tormenting her? Longer yet did they stand there, and then, exchanging glances, one of them, with a sudden, loud cry, pounced on the pile of canvas. - (Slave Girl of Gor)