Book 5. (1 results) Assassin of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 24 | 379 | "I hate you, you beast, you big beast!" Amidst the laughter of the court of the Ubar Ho-Sorl carried his prize from the chamber, the lovely, squirming slave girl, Miss Phyllis Robertson. |
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Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 24 | 376 | She leaped to her feet, swinging her manacled wrists at him but he ducked neatly and scooped her up, throwing her over one shoulder. |
| 24 | 377 | She was wriggling madly on his shoulder, pounding him on his back with her chained fists. |
| 24 | 378 | "I hate you," she was screaming, pounding him. |
| 24 | 379 | "I hate you, you beast, you big beast!" Amidst the laughter of the court of the Ubar Ho-Sorl carried his prize from the chamber, the lovely, squirming slave girl, Miss Phyllis Robertson. |
| 24 | 380 | I expected that Ho-Sorl, who was difficult to please, would be a most exacting master. |
| 24 | 381 | Already Marlenus had ordered wines and slave chains, and dancing silks, of diaphanous scarlet, sent to the Warrior's compartment. |
| 24 | 382 | I strode forward to the place before the throne. |
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She leaped to her feet, swinging her manacled wrists at him but he ducked neatly and scooped her up, throwing her over one shoulder.
She was wriggling madly on his shoulder, pounding him on his back with her chained fists.
"I hate you," she was screaming, pounding him.
"I hate you, you beast, you big beast!" Amidst the laughter of the court of the Ubar Ho-Sorl carried his prize from the chamber, the lovely, squirming slave girl, Miss Phyllis Robertson.
I expected that Ho-Sorl, who was difficult to please, would be a most exacting master.
Already Marlenus had ordered wines and slave chains, and dancing silks, of diaphanous scarlet, sent to the Warrior's compartment.
I strode forward to the place before the throne.
- (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 24)