Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 9 | 557 | I moved my View more quotes about finger">finger inside the rope collar, moving it out a bit from my neck, wiping sweat and dirt from under it. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 9 | 554 | On the road from Tabuk's Ford I could see the cart of Tup Ladletender, the itinerant peddler, he between its handles, bent over, drawing it. |
| 9 | 555 | I looked at my hands. |
| 9 | 556 | They were raw and blistered, and dirty. |
| 9 | 557 | I moved my finger inside the rope collar, moving it out a bit from my neck, wiping sweat and dirt from under it. |
| 9 | 558 | The rope scratched my neck, but I must wear it. |
| 9 | 559 | It was token of my slavery. |
| 9 | 560 | The day begins early, before dawn, when Melina loosens the padlocks on our cage. |
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On the road from Tabuk's Ford I could see the cart of Tup Ladletender, the itinerant peddler, he between its handles, bent over, drawing it.
I looked at my hands.
They were raw and blistered, and dirty.
I moved my finger inside the rope collar, moving it out a bit from my neck, wiping sweat and dirt from under it.
The rope scratched my neck, but I must wear it.
It was token of my slavery.
The day begins early, before dawn, when Melina loosens the padlocks on our cage.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)