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Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)

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17 596 "Do not look further!" she cried.
17 597 "Be silent, slave," said I, poking about, and then I saw in the bottom of the chest, almost colorless, ragged, not more than a foot high nor a few ounces heavy, a small worn, tattered doll, dressed in faded Robes of Concealment, of a sort little girls might play with on the bridges or in the corridors of cylinders, dressing it or singing to it.
17 598 "What is this?" I asked in amusement, lifting it up and turning to face Sura.
17 599 With a cry of rage the Pleasure slave ran past me and tore the slave goad from the wall, flicked it to on.
17 600 I saw the dial rotate to the end of the red band, to the Kill Point.
17 601 The tip of the goad, almost instantly, seemed incandescent.
17 602 I could not even look directly upon it.
"Do not look further!" she cried. "Be silent, slave," said I, poking about, and then I saw in the bottom of the chest, almost colorless, ragged, not more than a foot high nor a few ounces heavy, a small worn, tattered doll, dressed in faded Robes of Concealment, of a sort little girls might play with on the bridges or in the corridors of cylinders, dressing it or singing to it. "What is this?" I asked in amusement, lifting it up and turning to face Sura. With a cry of rage the Pleasure slave ran past me and tore the slave goad from the wall, flicked it to on. I saw the dial rotate to the end of the red band, to the Kill Point. The tip of the goad, almost instantly, seemed incandescent. I could not even look directly upon it. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter )