Book 1. (1 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 5 | 40 | I felt that, somehow, in spite of her collar, she was free. |
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Book 1. (7 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 5 | 37 | He, in accordance with the plan of the Council, had need of a girl who would be willing to give her life to be avenged on the men of Ar. |
| 5 | 38 | I could not help feeling sorry for her, even in the stern world of Gor. |
| 5 | 39 | She had been through too much and was clearly not of the stock of the tavern girls; slavery would not have been a good life for her, as it might have been for them. |
| 5 | 40 | I felt that, somehow, in spite of her collar, she was free. |
| 5 | 41 | I had felt this even when my father had commanded her to rise and submit to me, accepting me as her new master. |
| 5 | 42 | She had risen and walked across the room, her feet bare on the stone floor, and dropped to her knees before me, lowering her head and lifting and extending her hands to me, the wrists crossed. |
| 5 | 43 | The ritual significance of the gesture of submission was not lost on me; her wrists were offered to me, as if for binding. |
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He, in accordance with the plan of the Council, had need of a girl who would be willing to give her life to be avenged on the men of Ar.
I could not help feeling sorry for her, even in the stern world of Gor.
She had been through too much and was clearly not of the stock of the tavern girls; slavery would not have been a good life for her, as it might have been for them.
I felt that, somehow, in spite of her collar, she was free.
I had felt this even when my father had commanded her to rise and submit to me, accepting me as her new master.
She had risen and walked across the room, her feet bare on the stone floor, and dropped to her knees before me, lowering her head and lifting and extending her hands to me, the wrists crossed.
The ritual significance of the gesture of submission was not lost on me; her wrists were offered to me, as if for binding.
- (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 5)