Book 25. (1 results) Magicians of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 795 | "And I," he was saying, brushing back hair from her forehead, "fear that I might find myself growing fond of you". |
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Book 25. (7 results) Magicians of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 792 | But Marcus and Phoebe paid me no attention. |
| 8 | 793 | They were in one another's arms. |
| 8 | 794 | "I love you, Master," was saying Phoebe, looking up at him, "totally and helplessly". |
| 8 | 795 | "And I," he was saying, brushing back hair from her forehead, "fear that I might find myself growing fond of you". |
| 8 | 796 | "Use me, Master, use me!" she begged. |
| 8 | 797 | "Not here," said Marcus. |
| 8 | 798 | "Perhaps in a darkened doorway, on the way back to our lodging". |
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But Marcus and Phoebe paid me no attention.
They were in one another's arms.
"I love you, Master," was saying Phoebe, looking up at him, "totally and helplessly".
"And I," he was saying, brushing back hair from her forehead, "fear that I might find myself growing fond of you".
"Use me, Master, use me!" she begged.
"Not here," said Marcus.
"Perhaps in a darkened doorway, on the way back to our lodging".
- (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 8)