Book 20. (1 results) Players of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
6
1281
"How shall I make even enough money to clear my way from the fair?" he asked.
"How shall I make even enough money to clear my way from the fair?" he asked.
- (Players of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #1281)
Book 20. (7 results) Players of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
6
1278
They would have looked well in shackles.
6
1279
"It seems I am ruined," said Boots Tarsk-Bit to me.
6
1280
"Perhaps not," I said.
6
1281
"How shall I make even enough money to clear my way from the fair?" he asked.
6
1282
"Sell me, Master," said the Brigella, kneeling on the stage, radiant, flushed and excited.
6
1283
There were several fellows, some five or six of them, standing before the stage, some of them leaning forward with their elbows upon it.
6
1284
Any one of them, I supposed, as I had conjectured earlier, would be capable of handling her superbly.
They would have looked well in shackles.
"It seems I am ruined," said Boots Tarsk-Bit to me.
"Perhaps not," I said.
"How shall I make even enough money to clear my way from the fair?" he asked.
"Sell me, Master," said the Brigella, kneeling on the stage, radiant, flushed and excited.
There were several fellows, some five or six of them, standing before the stage, some of them leaning forward with their elbows upon it.
Any one of them, I supposed, as I had conjectured earlier, would be capable of handling her superbly.
- (Players of Gor, Chapter 6)