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Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)

She struggled to her hands and knees, her head hanging down, her hair falling over her head to the floor of the shaft. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #130)
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25 130 She struggled to her hands and knees, her head hanging down, her hair falling over her head to the floor of the shaft.

Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
25 127 I stood to one side, back a bit from the grille so as not to be observed from the outside, and watched her.
25 128 Her wrists of course were still bound.
25 129 She was very beautiful and the brief rags that were all that remained of her once long and lovely garment left little of her beauty to conjecture.
25 130 She struggled to her hands and knees, her head hanging down, her hair falling over her head to the floor of the shaft.
25 131 Slowly she lifted her head and shook it, a small beautiful movement that threw her hair back from her face.
25 132 Her eyes fell on me and opened wide in disbelief.
25 133 Her lips trembled but no word escaped them.
I stood to one side, back a bit from the grille so as not to be observed from the outside, and watched her. Her wrists of course were still bound. She was very beautiful and the brief rags that were all that remained of her once long and lovely garment left little of her beauty to conjecture. She struggled to her hands and knees, her head hanging down, her hair falling over her head to the floor of the shaft. Slowly she lifted her head and shook it, a small beautiful movement that threw her hair back from her face. Her eyes fell on me and opened wide in disbelief. Her lips trembled but no word escaped them. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 25)