Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 5 | 475 | Feiqa must learn greater deference in the presence of free women. |
| 5 | 476 | In a city, after a few switchings, I was sure Feiqa would learn a common lesson of slave girls, namely, that compared to free women she was less than dirt beneath their slippers, less than garbage in the sewers, that she would learn to avoid them if at all possible, and, if addressed, kneel before them, head to the ground, in servile, groveling terror. |
| 5 | 477 | But there had been little mistaking Feiqa's look, or, I suppose, its justification. |
| 5 | 478 | In effect, it said, "Behold, I am on a man's neck rope; I wear a slave tunic; I am branded; I am collared; my hands have been tied behind my back; I am desired; I am so beautiful that I have been made a slave; I am better than you, free woman; I am a thousand thousand times better than you!" Boabissia turned angrily about. |
| 5 | 479 | I was pleased she made no attempt to punish Feiqa for her indiscretion. |
| 5 | 480 | Her forbearance, I suspected, was connected with her knowledge that I might forbid, or limit, her projected chastisement, this being an embarrassment or hindrance she had no wish to accept or brook. |
| 5 | 481 | The thought passed through my mind, idly, that Boabissia might look well in slave silk. |
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Feiqa must learn greater deference in the presence of free women.
In a city, after a few switchings, I was sure Feiqa would learn a common lesson of slave girls, namely, that compared to free women she was less than dirt beneath their slippers, less than garbage in the sewers, that she would learn to avoid them if at all possible, and, if addressed, kneel before them, head to the ground, in servile, groveling terror.
But there had been little mistaking Feiqa's look, or, I suppose, its justification.
In effect, it said, "Behold, I am on a man's neck rope; I wear a slave tunic; I am branded; I am collared; my hands have been tied behind my back; I am desired; I am so beautiful that I have been made a slave; I am better than you, free woman; I am a thousand thousand times better than you!" Boabissia turned angrily about.
I was pleased she made no attempt to punish Feiqa for her indiscretion.
Her forbearance, I suspected, was connected with her knowledge that I might forbid, or limit, her projected chastisement, this being an embarrassment or hindrance she had no wish to accept or brook.
The thought passed through my mind, idly, that Boabissia might look well in slave silk.
- (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter )