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

I must search further! I returned to my own galley. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #726)
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

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22 723 That must not be! Surely the Priest-Kings would not permit that! Surely they would see to it that she was delivered rather into my hands, for my vengeance.
22 724 Only in such a way could the claims of justice be satisfied! I must find the slut! By all the rights of Gor, for what she had done, she was mine! Mine! She was owed to me.
22 725 But on the flooded decks, as my men called out for me to return, I, to my fury, found no sign of her, no sign of the cringing, treacherous little slave slut from the Chatka and Curla in Telnus.
22 726 I must search further! I returned to my own galley.
22 727 She, too, was foundering, and would soon sink.
22 728 I was furious! Where was the slave? Might she be in the water? Many ships were about.
22 729 Had she been picked up? That must not be! She must be here, somewhere! Surely none who knew her, and what she was, who knew her true nature, would deign to fish such garbage out of the water! Unless to deliver her, to her horror, to me for my vengeance! Our own galley was subsiding.
That must not be! Surely the Priest-Kings would not permit that! Surely they would see to it that she was delivered rather into my hands, for my vengeance. Only in such a way could the claims of justice be satisfied! I must find the slut! By all the rights of Gor, for what she had done, she was mine! Mine! She was owed to me. But on the flooded decks, as my men called out for me to return, I, to my fury, found no sign of her, no sign of the cringing, treacherous little slave slut from the Chatka and Curla in Telnus. I must search further! I returned to my own galley. She, too, was foundering, and would soon sink. I was furious! Where was the slave? Might she be in the water? Many ships were about. Had she been picked up? That must not be! She must be here, somewhere! Surely none who knew her, and what she was, who knew her true nature, would deign to fish such garbage out of the water! Unless to deliver her, to her horror, to me for my vengeance! Our own galley was subsiding. - (Slave Girl of Gor)