Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 603 | "Open your mouth, slave," demanded the judge. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 600 | "I was not touched!" cried the girl. |
| 8 | 601 | The judge showed the point of the lance. |
| 8 | 602 | There was a tiny stain of blood at its tip, and too there was a smear of blood on the skin of the small yellowish-white fruit. |
| 8 | 603 | "Open your mouth, slave," demanded the judge. |
| 8 | 604 | The girl shook her head. |
| 8 | 605 | "Do it," said Albrecht. |
| 8 | 606 | She did so and the judge, holding her teeth apart roughly with his hands, peered within. |
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"I was not touched!" cried the girl.
The judge showed the point of the lance.
There was a tiny stain of blood at its tip, and too there was a smear of blood on the skin of the small yellowish-white fruit.
"Open your mouth, slave," demanded the judge.
The girl shook her head.
"Do it," said Albrecht.
She did so and the judge, holding her teeth apart roughly with his hands, peered within.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 8)