Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 16 | 1289 | She did not meet his eyes but continued to appeal to the crowd. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 16 | 1286 | Then she almost fainted with shock, for she understood what she had said, that she was for sale. |
| 16 | 1287 | Oh, Mirus of Ar, she thought, bitterly. |
| 16 | 1288 | What you have done to me! Targo she saw, to her dismay, was standing before her. |
| 16 | 1289 | She did not meet his eyes but continued to appeal to the crowd. |
| 16 | 1290 | "Smile," said he, not pleasantly. |
| 16 | 1291 | "Catch their eye. |
| 16 | 1292 | Tongue movements! Helpless movements of your knees and thighs! Pretend you are a hot little urt. |
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Then she almost fainted with shock, for she understood what she had said, that she was for sale.
Oh, Mirus of Ar, she thought, bitterly.
What you have done to me! Targo she saw, to her dismay, was standing before her.
She did not meet his eyes but continued to appeal to the crowd.
"Smile," said he, not pleasantly.
"Catch their eye.
Tongue movements! Helpless movements of your knees and thighs! Pretend you are a hot little urt.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 16)