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Book 26. (1 results) Witness of Gor (Individual Quote)

Had I not considered it in countless thoughts? Had I not worn it in a thousand dreams? To be sure, it doubtless had many meanings, rich and complex, subtle and deep, which only gradually, bit by bit, as they were revealed to me, I might come to understand, and love. - (Witness of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #808)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
13 808 Had I not considered it in countless thoughts? Had I not worn it in a thousand dreams? To be sure, it doubtless had many meanings, rich and complex, subtle and deep, which only gradually, bit by bit, as they were revealed to me, I might come to understand, and love.

Book 26. (7 results) Witness of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
13 805 But I did not think that I was really a stranger to the collar.
13 806 I had, I was confident, as all women, an instinctive grasp of its import.
13 807 I felt that I had, thus, in a sense, understood it even before it was on me.
13 808 Had I not considered it in countless thoughts? Had I not worn it in a thousand dreams? To be sure, it doubtless had many meanings, rich and complex, subtle and deep, which only gradually, bit by bit, as they were revealed to me, I might come to understand, and love.
13 809 "Perhaps, Master," said the slave who had borne the torch, "as she is a new slave, and did not know better, one might, this time, omit her punishment".
13 810 There was a silence.
13 811 "Forgive me, Master!" she said, and knelt, her head to the stones, her beautiful hair upon them.
But I did not think that I was really a stranger to the collar. I had, I was confident, as all women, an instinctive grasp of its import. I felt that I had, thus, in a sense, understood it even before it was on me. Had I not considered it in countless thoughts? Had I not worn it in a thousand dreams? To be sure, it doubtless had many meanings, rich and complex, subtle and deep, which only gradually, bit by bit, as they were revealed to me, I might come to understand, and love. "Perhaps, Master," said the slave who had borne the torch, "as she is a new slave, and did not know better, one might, this time, omit her punishment". There was a silence. "Forgive me, Master!" she said, and knelt, her head to the stones, her beautiful hair upon them. - (Witness of Gor, Chapter 13)