Book 20. (1 results) Players of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 6 | 208 | "I am a free woman! I am not afraid of men!" I smiled to myself. |
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Book 20. (7 results) Players of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 6 | 205 | "I will pay for her branding," said another. |
| 6 | 206 | "I will share the cost," said another. |
| 6 | 207 | "I am Telitsia, Lady of Asperiche," she said. |
| 6 | 208 | "I am a free woman! I am not afraid of men!" I smiled to myself. |
| 6 | 209 | She was perfectly safe, of course, for she was within the perimeters of the Sardar Fair. |
| 6 | 210 | How brave women can be within the context of conventions! I wondered if they understood the artificiality, the fragility, the tentativeness, the revocability of those subtle ramparts. |
| 6 | 211 | Did they truly confuse them with walls of stone and the forces of weaponry? Did they understand the differences between the lines and colors on maps and the realities of a physical terrain? To what extent did they comprehend the fictional or mythical nature of those castles within which they took refuge, from the heights of which they sought to impress their will on worlds? Did they not know that one day men might say to them, "The castle does not exist," and that they might then find themselves once again, the patience of men ended, the folly concluded, the game over, struck to their place in nature, gazing upward at masters? Asperiche, incidentally, is an exchange island, or free island, in Thassa. |
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"I will pay for her branding," said another.
"I will share the cost," said another.
"I am Telitsia, Lady of Asperiche," she said.
"I am a free woman! I am not afraid of men!" I smiled to myself.
She was perfectly safe, of course, for she was within the perimeters of the Sardar Fair.
How brave women can be within the context of conventions! I wondered if they understood the artificiality, the fragility, the tentativeness, the revocability of those subtle ramparts.
Did they truly confuse them with walls of stone and the forces of weaponry? Did they understand the differences between the lines and colors on maps and the realities of a physical terrain? To what extent did they comprehend the fictional or mythical nature of those castles within which they took refuge, from the heights of which they sought to impress their will on worlds? Did they not know that one day men might say to them, "The castle does not exist," and that they might then find themselves once again, the patience of men ended, the folly concluded, the game over, struck to their place in nature, gazing upward at masters? Asperiche, incidentally, is an exchange island, or free island, in Thassa.
- (Players of Gor, Chapter 6)