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Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)

There would be doubtless a kind of war between women like that and women such as myself, I thought, a war in which women such as I, in effect, would be unarmed, and, perhaps despised and hated by them, fully at their mercy, totally helpless before them. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #214)
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6 214 There would be doubtless a kind of war between women like that and women such as myself, I thought, a war in which women such as I, in effect, would be unarmed, and, perhaps despised and hated by them, fully at their mercy, totally helpless before them.

Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)

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6 211 I doubted that any woman who could be like that wore a collar or knelt before men.
6 212 I then began to suspect, with some certainty, and trepidation, that not all women on this world were as I.
6 213 That thought, justifiably, as I would learn, filled me with alarm.
6 214 There would be doubtless a kind of war between women like that and women such as myself, I thought, a war in which women such as I, in effect, would be unarmed, and, perhaps despised and hated by them, fully at their mercy, totally helpless before them.
6 215 I smelled something cooking.
6 216 I heard another woman's voice, this one hawking fish, and then the voice of another woman, that one hawking suls.
6 217 The sul is a large, thick-skinned, starchy, yellow-fleshed root vegetable.
I doubted that any woman who could be like that wore a collar or knelt before men. I then began to suspect, with some certainty, and trepidation, that not all women on this world were as I. That thought, justifiably, as I would learn, filled me with alarm. There would be doubtless a kind of war between women like that and women such as myself, I thought, a war in which women such as I, in effect, would be unarmed, and, perhaps despised and hated by them, fully at their mercy, totally helpless before them. I smelled something cooking. I heard another woman's voice, this one hawking fish, and then the voice of another woman, that one hawking suls. The sul is a large, thick-skinned, starchy, yellow-fleshed root vegetable. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 6)