Book 19. (7 results) Kajira of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 17 | 130 | "Forgive you, what?" she said, in fury. |
| 17 | 131 | "—Mistress!" I said. |
| 17 | 132 | "Mistress!" "I know your type," she said, in fury. |
| 17 | 133 | "You are the sort for whom my companion forsakes me! You are the sort he runs panting after in the taverns, the sort whose bodies their masters sell for the price of a drink!" "No," I said. |
| 17 | 134 | "No!" "You are the sort of woman who likes men, are you not?" she said. |
| 17 | 135 | "No, Mistress," I cried. |
| 17 | 136 | "No! No!" "Why aren't you kneeling, Slut?" she asked. |
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"Forgive you, what?" she said, in fury.
"—Mistress!" I said.
"Mistress!" "I know your type," she said, in fury.
"You are the sort for whom my companion forsakes me! You are the sort he runs panting after in the taverns, the sort whose bodies their masters sell for the price of a drink!" "No," I said.
"No!" "You are the sort of woman who likes men, are you not?" she said.
"No, Mistress," I cried.
"No! No!" "Why aren't you kneeling, Slut?" she asked.
- (Kajira of Gor, Chapter )