Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 3 | 866 | I whimpered, tiny, begging sounds, pleading for mercy. |
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Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 3 | 863 | It seemed to do so thoughtfully, meditatively. |
| 3 | 864 | I whimpered, biting on the wet silk. |
| 3 | 865 | Tears fell from my eyes to the carpet. |
| 3 | 866 | I whimpered, tiny, begging sounds, pleading for mercy. |
| 3 | 867 | It did not matter to him, I was sure, that I was a modern woman. |
| 3 | 868 | I might as well have been, as far as he cared, only a curvaceous, beautiful barbarian servant in Epidaurus, or, in the keeping of Crusaders, or in the tents of Mongols, a Persian dancing girl. |
| 3 | 869 | He was literally considering beating me. |
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It seemed to do so thoughtfully, meditatively.
I whimpered, biting on the wet silk.
Tears fell from my eyes to the carpet.
I whimpered, tiny, begging sounds, pleading for mercy.
It did not matter to him, I was sure, that I was a modern woman.
I might as well have been, as far as he cared, only a curvaceous, beautiful barbarian servant in Epidaurus, or, in the keeping of Crusaders, or in the tents of Mongols, a Persian dancing girl.
He was literally considering beating me.
- (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 3)