Book 19. (1 results) Kajira of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 33 | 545 | "I beg mercy, my masters!" I cried, a terrified slave, addressing them all, in my terror, as though they might be my legal masters. |
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Book 19. (7 results) Kajira of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 33 | 542 | In that instant, in a flash, I saw the cavernous maw, the fangs, the long, dark tongue, the blazing eyes, the intentness, the single-mindedness, the power, the eagerness of the beast. |
| 33 | 543 | I threw back my head and screamed miserably. |
| 33 | 544 | "Pity!" I begged. |
| 33 | 545 | "I beg mercy, my masters!" I cried, a terrified slave, addressing them all, in my terror, as though they might be my legal masters. |
| 33 | 546 | Then the sleen, with a word, was withdrawn, and thrown meat. |
| 33 | 547 | I trembled. |
| 33 | 548 | Were it not for the hands of the soldier behind me, on my arms, I might have collapsed. |
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In that instant, in a flash, I saw the cavernous maw, the fangs, the long, dark tongue, the blazing eyes, the intentness, the single-mindedness, the power, the eagerness of the beast.
I threw back my head and screamed miserably.
"Pity!" I begged.
"I beg mercy, my masters!" I cried, a terrified slave, addressing them all, in my terror, as though they might be my legal masters.
Then the sleen, with a word, was withdrawn, and thrown meat.
I trembled.
Were it not for the hands of the soldier behind me, on my arms, I might have collapsed.
- (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 33)