Book 23. (1 results) Renegades of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 24 | 582 | It is to a Cosian, some Cosian, that she will be sold!" Men, hearing this, slapped their thighs with pleasure. |
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Book 23. (7 results) Renegades of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 24 | 579 | "Thus, by such means as provocative dress and habiliments, baring even her calves, hoping then to be taken for a lowly, beautiful, meaningless maid, by even refusing to cut her hair on behalf of the city's needs, an act by means of which she hoped to appear more attractive to strong men, more attractive than might her sheared sisters, and a lack which, incidentally, as you can see, has been made up upon her, and by carrying gold with her, not shared with her sisters, with which she hoped to bribe captors to spare her for a nose ring and cord, she gave great attention to the readying of herself for a Cosian master". |
| 24 | 580 | There was much laughter. |
| 24 | 581 | "And thus," said the keeper, lifting the whip, "we think it is only appropriate that her planning not have gone for naught. |
| 24 | 582 | It is to a Cosian, some Cosian, that she will be sold!" Men, hearing this, slapped their thighs with pleasure. |
| 24 | 583 | Slave girls, too, laughed. |
| 24 | 584 | "I am a Cosian!" called out a fellow. |
| 24 | 585 | He, to be sure, did not wear the habiliments of Cos. |
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"Thus, by such means as provocative dress and habiliments, baring even her calves, hoping then to be taken for a lowly, beautiful, meaningless maid, by even refusing to cut her hair on behalf of the city's needs, an act by means of which she hoped to appear more attractive to strong men, more attractive than might her sheared sisters, and a lack which, incidentally, as you can see, has been made up upon her, and by carrying gold with her, not shared with her sisters, with which she hoped to bribe captors to spare her for a nose ring and cord, she gave great attention to the readying of herself for a Cosian master".
There was much laughter.
"And thus," said the keeper, lifting the whip, "we think it is only appropriate that her planning not have gone for naught.
It is to a Cosian, some Cosian, that she will be sold!" Men, hearing this, slapped their thighs with pleasure.
Slave girls, too, laughed.
"I am a Cosian!" called out a fellow.
He, to be sure, did not wear the habiliments of Cos.
- (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 24)