Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 13 | 266 | "Fourteen!" View more quotes about cried">cried the auctioneer. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 13 | 263 | "Consider the perfection of her block measurements. |
| 13 | 264 | 22 horts, 16 horts, 22 horts!" he cried, jabbing me with the whip. |
| 13 | 265 | "Fourteen copper tarsks," called a man. |
| 13 | 266 | "Fourteen!" cried the auctioneer. |
| 13 | 267 | "But can the house let this little beauty slip its collar for a mere fourteen tarsks? Say, no, Noble Sirs!" "Fifteen," said a man. |
| 13 | 268 | "Fifteen," said the auctioneer. |
| 13 | 269 | I knew I had been sold by Rask of Treve to a slaver for fifteen copper tarsks. |
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"Consider the perfection of her block measurements.
22 horts, 16 horts, 22 horts!" he cried, jabbing me with the whip.
"Fourteen copper tarsks," called a man.
"Fourteen!" cried the auctioneer.
"But can the house let this little beauty slip its collar for a mere fourteen tarsks? Say, no, Noble Sirs!" "Fifteen," said a man.
"Fifteen," said the auctioneer.
I knew I had been sold by Rask of Treve to a slaver for fifteen copper tarsks.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)