Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 3 | 239 | My breasts heaved, as I struggled for breath, within the scarlet halter which confined them. |
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Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 3 | 236 | "Who are you!" I cried, to the figure standing in the shadows, some feet away, but I knew. |
| 3 | 237 | I backed away, my hand at my breast. |
| 3 | 238 | I was suddenly conscious, terribly, of my bare feet, of the bells on one ankle, the anklets on the other, of the nakedness of my legs within the swirling, veil-like skirt, of the bareness of my midriff, of my bared arms and shoulders, of the jewelry upon me. |
| 3 | 239 | My breasts heaved, as I struggled for breath, within the scarlet halter which confined them. |
| 3 | 240 | I put my hand out, as though to fend him away, backing yet further away. |
| 3 | 241 | "Who are you!" I cried. |
| 3 | 242 | "Do you think to play games with me?" he inquired. |
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"Who are you!" I cried, to the figure standing in the shadows, some feet away, but I knew.
I backed away, my hand at my breast.
I was suddenly conscious, terribly, of my bare feet, of the bells on one ankle, the anklets on the other, of the nakedness of my legs within the swirling, veil-like skirt, of the bareness of my midriff, of my bared arms and shoulders, of the jewelry upon me.
My breasts heaved, as I struggled for breath, within the scarlet halter which confined them.
I put my hand out, as though to fend him away, backing yet further away.
"Who are you!" I cried.
"Do you think to play games with me?" he inquired.
- (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 3)