Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 22 | 142 | "She was our mistress!" cried one of the tuchuk girls leading the Turian girl, and struck her sharply with the switch, at which information the tuchuk girls at the tables clapped their hands with delight. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 22 | 139 | More foods and wines were served, and even the high men of Turia, at quiva point, were forced to drink heavily and some began to mumble and weep, while the feasters grew, to the barbaric melodies of the musicians, ever more merry and wild. |
| 22 | 140 | At one point three tuchuk girls, in swirling silks, switches in their hands, came into the room dragging a wretched, stripped Turian girl. |
| 22 | 141 | They had found a long piece of rope and tied her hands behind her back and then had wound the same rope three or four times about the girl's waist, had securely knotted it, and were leading her about by it. |
| 22 | 142 | "She was our mistress!" cried one of the tuchuk girls leading the Turian girl, and struck her sharply with the switch, at which information the tuchuk girls at the tables clapped their hands with delight. |
| 22 | 143 | Then, two or three other groups of tuchuk girls straggled in, each leading some wretched wench who had but hours before owned them. |
| 22 | 144 | These girls they forced to comb their hair and wash their feet before the tables, performing the duties of serving slaves. |
| 22 | 145 | Later they made some of them dance for the men. |
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More foods and wines were served, and even the high men of Turia, at quiva point, were forced to drink heavily and some began to mumble and weep, while the feasters grew, to the barbaric melodies of the musicians, ever more merry and wild.
At one point three tuchuk girls, in swirling silks, switches in their hands, came into the room dragging a wretched, stripped Turian girl.
They had found a long piece of rope and tied her hands behind her back and then had wound the same rope three or four times about the girl's waist, had securely knotted it, and were leading her about by it.
"She was our mistress!" cried one of the tuchuk girls leading the Turian girl, and struck her sharply with the switch, at which information the tuchuk girls at the tables clapped their hands with delight.
Then, two or three other groups of tuchuk girls straggled in, each leading some wretched wench who had but hours before owned them.
These girls they forced to comb their hair and wash their feet before the tables, performing the duties of serving slaves.
Later they made some of them dance for the men.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 22)