Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 11 | 143 | Her breasts hung lovely, sweet and full, scarcely concealed, within the thin brown cloth. |
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Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 11 | 140 | I heard the striking together of stones, probably iron pyrites, and saw sparks. |
| 11 | 141 | Inwardly I gasped as I, in a flash of sparks, followed by darkness, caught a brief glimpse of the luscious, kneeling girl at the side of the room. |
| 11 | 142 | She wore the scandalously brief shreds of a tattered slave rag, sewn of brown rep-cloth, torn open at her thighs, I assume deliberately, held but by a single, narrow strap over her left shoulder. |
| 11 | 143 | Her breasts hung lovely, sweet and full, scarcely concealed, within the thin brown cloth. |
| 11 | 144 | In the spark of light I had seen the glint of the collar, of close-fitting steel, about her throat. |
| 11 | 145 | She was barefoot. |
| 11 | 146 | The stones struck together again, and again I saw her, kneeling over a bit of moss, tinder, which she was intent upon igniting. |
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I heard the striking together of stones, probably iron pyrites, and saw sparks.
Inwardly I gasped as I, in a flash of sparks, followed by darkness, caught a brief glimpse of the luscious, kneeling girl at the side of the room.
She wore the scandalously brief shreds of a tattered slave rag, sewn of brown rep-cloth, torn open at her thighs, I assume deliberately, held but by a single, narrow strap over her left shoulder.
Her breasts hung lovely, sweet and full, scarcely concealed, within the thin brown cloth.
In the spark of light I had seen the glint of the collar, of close-fitting steel, about her throat.
She was barefoot.
The stones struck together again, and again I saw her, kneeling over a bit of moss, tinder, which she was intent upon igniting.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter 11)