Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 620 | She threw back her head, her little nose in the air, her brown hair bouncing on her shoulders. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 8 | 617 | "I do not know what we need with all these slaves," Elizabeth Cardwell was saying. |
| 8 | 618 | "Be silent," said Kamchak, "or you will be branded". |
| 8 | 619 | Elizabeth Cardwell, for some reason, looked at me in fury, rather than Kamchak. |
| 8 | 620 | She threw back her head, her little nose in the air, her brown hair bouncing on her shoulders. |
| 8 | 621 | Then for no reason I understood, I took binding fiber and bound her wrists before her body, and, as Kamchak had done with the other girls, put a thong on her neck and tied it to the pommel of my saddle. |
| 8 | 622 | It was perhaps my way of reminding her, should she forget, that she too was a slave. |
| 8 | 623 | "Tonight, Little Barbarian," said Kamchak, winking at her, "you will sleep chained under the wagon". |
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"I do not know what we need with all these slaves," Elizabeth Cardwell was saying.
"Be silent," said Kamchak, "or you will be branded".
Elizabeth Cardwell, for some reason, looked at me in fury, rather than Kamchak.
She threw back her head, her little nose in the air, her brown hair bouncing on her shoulders.
Then for no reason I understood, I took binding fiber and bound her wrists before her body, and, as Kamchak had done with the other girls, put a thong on her neck and tied it to the pommel of my saddle.
It was perhaps my way of reminding her, should she forget, that she too was a slave.
"Tonight, Little Barbarian," said Kamchak, winking at her, "you will sleep chained under the wagon".
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 8)