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

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13 264 22 horts, 16 horts, 22 horts!" he View more quotes about cried">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.
13 270 The slaver who had purchased me had sold me to the house of Publius for twenty copper tarsks.
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. The slaver who had purchased me had sold me to the house of Publius for twenty copper tarsks. - (Slave Girl of Gor)